I'm a singer who comes, but I'm a lover who can
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I'm a lover who can
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I'm a beggar who wants but I'll take what I can
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I'll take what I can
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I will give her it all, but she will always say no
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'Cos she says she's the queen of the driven snow
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Oh here comes April 1st
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She's welcoming me
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She hasn't a doormat and I haven't a key
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I gave a flower, she sent her family tree
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Dont rewrite the books
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Just rewrite the title
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She helped me to be somebody I didn't like at all
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April 1st, the first of a lie
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I'm a protest lover with a protest song
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She's a loser that's bad
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That's why you should have won
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I would give her it all but she would always say no (no)
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'Cos she says she's the queen of the driven snow
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Oh yeah, driven snow
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Oh yeah, oh no
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Here comes April 1st
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She's welcoming me
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She hasn't a doormat and I haven't a key
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I gave a flower, she sent her family tree
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Dont rewrite the books
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Just rewrite the title
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She helped me to be somebody I didn't like at all
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April 1st, the first of a line
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Here comes April 1st
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She's welcoming me
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She hasn't a doormat and I haven't a key
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I gave a flower, she sent her family tree
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She took her personality on the dose
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And sniffed the world right up her nose
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On April, April circles
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Now I did the dishes, she dished the dirt
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She had the world revolving right round her skirt
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Oh April 1st
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The last of the first
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Oh April 1st
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The last of the first
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April 1st
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| My Life Story |
