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I’ve got a lost cause

I’ve got a reason

I’ve got 16 thousand arms

Ballons and firewoo

This one’s got color too

I’ve got friends who never talk

I know you know I will

You always do that

I’ve got white gloves for the miss

You’ve got a lost cause

You’ve got a reason

But only 15 thousand arms

Got blackbirds on the red tile

Got private and public side by side

Got high noon in the morning

Then in the evening you’ve got nothing new

Got sweet teeth for the sour grape

Got five more minutes untill you’re late

Got high noon in the morning

Then in the evening you’ve got nothing new