| 1 | You thanked her by weeping your eyes out. | |
| 2 | Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day. | |
| 3 | Immediately a funeral gloom settled like a noonday darkness upon the city. | |
| 4 | At that time, when the whole mountaintop. | |
| 5 | Damn, I see her seven kill big! |
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