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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeSue (Or In a Season Of Crime)
Sue, I got the jobWe'll buy the houseYou'll need to restBut now we'll make itSue, the clinic calledThe x-ray's fineI brought you homeI just said homeSue, you said you wanted writSue the virgin on your stoneFor your graveWhy too dark to speak the words?'Fore I know that you have a sonOh, folly, SueRide the train, I'm far from homeIn a season of crime none need atoneI kissed your face!Sue, I pushed you down beneath the weedsEndless faith in hopeless deedsI kissed your face!I touched your face!Sue, goodbye!Sue, I found your noteThat you wrote last nightIt can't be rightYou went with himSue, I never dreamedI'm such a foolRight from the startYou went with that clown
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