Now our skys are falling down
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And we have worn out all our frowns
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And we have broken all our crowns
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And been run out of all our towns
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If it's the rod that wasn't spared
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Or the ugly stick that you're below
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Everybody took a licking and kept on ticking
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Well, and they're all still waiting for the blow
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Ahhh
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Waiting for the, waiting for the blow...
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Tell me now, exactly how
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Your heart was broken long ago
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It was devistating and you're still waiting
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You're still waiting for the blow
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I have no choice but to hold my voice
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Before your sorry tale of woe
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It's no surprise, I can empathize
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We're all still waiting for the blow
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Ahhh
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Waiting for the, waiting for the blow...
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(interlude)
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Ahhh
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Waiting for the, waiting for the blow...
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Tell me, baby, why you're waiting
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I want to know just where you're from
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The trip to the floor you're waiting for
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You know the blow may never come
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Take your chances, place your bets
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'cause you know you never know
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If it never arrives we waste our lives
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Waste them waiting for the blow
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Ahhh
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Waiting for the, waiting for the blow...
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Waiting For The Blow
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