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Hey - Irich
Life was so hard before you came
I was a 40 year old baby
I lived with my mother on the hill
Do you think she liked me?
The answer is "no"
Life was so hard before you came
I was a 40 year old virgin
I used to belive that children come
From cabage in the spring time
How stupid I was!
It's seven weeks
Since you died my love
I'm tortured by the light of the sun
I'm tortured by breathing
It's seven weeks
Since you died my love
I feel like an orphan
I'm tortured by the light of the sun
I'm tortured by the breathing
I could die too
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