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Unfortunate

depressed (pathetic) Poor unfortunate souls In pain, in need This one longing to be thinner That one wants to get the girl And do I help them? Yes, indeed Those poor unfortunate

Out of sight When you the one who told me to get Out ya life, out ya life Out ya life, out ya life Out ya life That's unfortunate That's unfortunate

The language in the dimmer rooms Seems to represent the light source well How soft they speak and seem to be at peace With the movement of the music

light-flavored liquor of amazing potency Which originated in middle sex And which we suppose is the reason for this song Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate

unfortunate souls In pain In need This one longing to be thinner That one wants to get the girl And do I help them? Yes, indeed Those poor unfortunate

which it subscribes And in the end I'm left with nothing except the memory of believing my own lies And where are you now, my most unfortunate lie?

depressed (pathetic) Poor unfortunate souls In pain, in need This one longing to be thinner That one wants to get the girl And do I help them? Yes, indeed Those poor unfortunate

dirty, covered in spite Maybe you'll come back 'Cause you want me, maybe you won't But you are so young Don't you feel dumb? You're not the only unfortunate one Unfortunate

depressed, pathetic! Poor unfortunate souls In pain, in need This one longing to be thinner This one wants to get the girl And do I help them? Yes, indeed! Those poor unfortunate