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More than anything
I like you better than cigarettes
Needless to say
I won't be happy again
What do you believe?
Is that your god or your puppy dog?
I'm starting to get mad and fedding up with pretence
You can't afford to give the love I want
You hide your smiles behind sarcastic face
Closed when I am saying
They might be opened if I betray
Love is just labor in vain
So insane
It's labor in vain
Oh, love is just a labor in vain
Labor in Vain!
