[Lyrics & Music: D. Nastasi]
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Ouch, there is pain inside of me,
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too sick to sigh,
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I'll just lie awake,
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don't have to try,
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just take what becomes of it,
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ouch, I'll take it anyway,
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when the days grow old,
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and the mountains tired,
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I sing to my-self,
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the volcano cries,
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ouch, the pain I'm tired of it,
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but who am I,
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to take up all the blame,
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look for reasons why,
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but nothing becomes of it,
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ouch the pain won't go away,
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who the hell do you think you are,
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like I got nothing better to do,
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than sit around and think of you,
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do you know how it feels to be lonely,
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and be in love and be no one at all.
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To Be Lonely
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| Mucky Pup |
