Plug it in, take it back, Pull my head out And don't doubt the way that you feel Shove it in, you can win No-one answers the dancers I'm ready to deal Maybe this is all a joke to you I know, I feel it too You are my sweet little, Sweet little misery You are my sweet little, Sweet little misery You are my sweet little, Sweet little misery Black and through, where are you? I came through though I said so, the things that you do Let me go, let it show She's a loser But you choose her Making you feel Maybe I love everyone you know Who's that? I'll let it show You are my sweet little, Sweet little misery You are my sweet little, Sweet little misery Now the words out on the street They say we're history You are my sweet little, Cheap little misery You are my sweet little, Sweet little misery You are my sweet little, Sweet little misery Now the words out on the street They say we're history That's why I need my, I need my, my misery Thanks to vanha_puusilma@hotmail.com
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