So you're lying in your underwear
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Oh, in someone else's bed
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And the silence is so dangerous
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It's a terrible sense of dread
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So I have another cigarette
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And I just try to forget
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How did I end up all alone?
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How did we all end up dead?
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Sunday morning when the rain begins to fall
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I believe I've seen the end of it all
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Sunday morning when the rain begins to fall
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I've got the cure for it all
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And my dirty little secret
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Has a wretched little name
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In the filthy morning after
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I have walked the walk of shame
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Oh, and you'll be the end of me
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As I have been the death of you
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And I quite enjoy your suffering
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Oh, I want to watch the view
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Sunday morning when the rain begins to fall
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I believe I've seen the end of it all
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Sunday morning when the rain begins to fall
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I've got the cure for it all
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Are you there when I'm ready to top myself
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Are you there when I'm all alone
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Do you even know why I am suffering
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Are you down to your bones?
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Are you down to your bones?
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Are you down to your bones?
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Sunday morning when the rain begins to fall
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I believe I've seen the end of it all
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Sunday morning when the rain begins to fall
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It's the end of the world
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I never said I would try for you
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I never said I would die for you
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I never said I would try for you
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I never said I would die for you
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Someone Else's Bed
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