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all the four leaf clovers
have been picked over
in the park beside my house

I'm told they grow and grow
is there something I don't know
as far as I'm concerned luck is gold

some kind of heaven
I know what you mean but you don't know where I've been
I learned my lesson
don't have to be mean but we don't have to pretend

so I feel mediocre
with her head on my shoulder
on the roof of her old place

cause all my old complaints
my debts that went unpaid
hold me down and keep me in this place

some kind of heaven
I know what you mean but you don't know where I've been
I learned my lesson
don't have to be mean but we don't have to pretend
mouth like a weapon
so unpleasant
is this heaven
or its twin?

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