Got fed on tea & sympathy.
I wish you were my enemy.
I was humble for you.
So low (so low).
Was shackled by your honesty.
The life was lust and liberty.
So low (so low).
Where we cry without sound.
Where tears roll down.
Sent your soul underground.
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