You sit there and call me a liar and a cheat
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I just wish you'd pin a rose on me
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Now you won't even come out and take a bow
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Crying won't help you now
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Crying won't help you now
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So now your poets
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Have all put down their pens
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The only songs to sing
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Are those sung again
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Lonely just doesn't look good on you somehow
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Crying won't help you now
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Crying won't help you now
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Now I jsut keep on starring
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Into the black eyes of the truth
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We'll have to learn to live up on our own somehow
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Crying won't help you now
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Crying won't help you now
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Crying won't help you now
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Crying won't help you now
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Cryin' Won't Help You Now
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| Ben Harper |