| Misanthropy - Facedown | |
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It's nearly half past morning I'm still miles away from moving So I'll just lie here staring up And staring at the ceiling feeling like Some joker's dealing me my hand Facedown the Jack is smiling At the King of Clubs who's thinking "Jump, Jack, jump" It's nearly half past morning and I should be getting up But is it wise to place your bet just yet? The cards are all facedown And I'm the player on the left And underneath we're all facedown But we are staring at the clouds |
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