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Ward M Sad Sad Song

to do, Is to find somebody believes in you. Make a sad, make a sad, make a sad sad sad song Make a sad, make a sad, make a sad sad song... And so i

fate, no safety on the triggers Ditches for the bodies I dump I dig bigger Puttin mo' dick to ya than dirk diggler Static cling, bust straps, you ears ring Funeral day, the sad songs

your favourite songs And me I still listen to Jimmy Webb And Linda Ronstatd, and I'm sorry it's gone wrong And if you're soundin' worn and sad and lonely Then I'm

(feat. Run-D.M.C.) [intro] There are 8 million stories in the naked city 8 million stories [x4] [verse one: Kurtis blow] There are 8 million stories

m from the X and I seen it all Shorties wit dreams of playin ball for Seaton Hall turnin fiends a full From Meda ward to Sacuon the same sad song is bein