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THE GOSSIP
HEAVY CROSS
ooohh oh ooooh, oh oh oh ohhh
ooohh oh ooooh, oh oh oh ohhh
It's a cruel cruel world, to face on your own,
A heavy cross, to carry alone,
The lights are on, but everyone's gone,
And it's cruel
It's a funny way, to make ends meet,
when the lights are out on every street,
It feels alright, but never complete,
without you, ...
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