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Everybody's high on consolation
Everybody's trying to tell me what's right for me
I need a drink and a quick decision
Now it's up to me...what will be
He's Gone
Oh I, Oh I'd
better learn how to face it
He's Gone
Oh I, Oh I'd
pay the devil to replace him
He's Gone - what went wrong?
Up in the morning look in the mirror
I'm worn as a tooth brush hanging in the stand
My face ain't looking any younger
Now I can see love's taken her toll on me
He's Gone
Oh I, Oh I'd
Better learn how to face it
He's Gone
Oh I, Oh I'd
Pay the devil to replace him
He's Gone - what went wrong?
Think I'll spend eternity in the city
Let the carbon and monoxide choke my thoughts away
And pretty bodies help dissolve the memories
But they can never be what he was to me
He's Gone
Oh I, Oh I'd
Better learn how to face it
He's Gone
Oh I, Oh I'd
Pay the devil to replace him
He's Gone - what went wrong?
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.: 8:42 P.M. :.
.: Saturday, Mar. 16, 2002 :.
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