Took her pills and her magazines
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Left her lying in her misery
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He was locked up in his room
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Colored pinwheels as the sirens whine down the avenue
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Think about it once
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Take your time, don’t fuss
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What you got to lose
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Everybody choose
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Think about it once
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Take your time, don’t fuss
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All the dog-eared pages on your shelf
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You never talk except about yourself
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All the red eyes in the room
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Tried to rearrange your world for you
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Think about it once
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Take your time, don’t fuss
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What you got to lose
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Everybody choose
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Think about it once
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What you got to lose
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As he pulled his pad and scribbled «suicide»
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The county coroner, he shock his head from side to side
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He was a little less than pleased
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Very pale and very tired
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The toil of love had brought them to their knees
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Think about it once
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Take your time, don’t fuss
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What you got to lose
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Everybody choose
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(Repeat 3 times)
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Think about it once
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What you got to lose
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Think about it
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