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Om.
Oh,
oh.
Everybody's high on consolation.
Everybody's trying to tell me what is right for me.
I need a drink and a quick decision.
Now it's up to me who I will be.
She's gone.
She's gone.
Oh, I. Oh, I.
I better learn how to face it.
She's gone.
She's gone.
Oh, I. Oh, I.
Never to replace it.
She's gone.
And she's gone.
Oh, I. What went wrong?
Get up in the morning, look in the mirror.
I'm old as a toothbrush hanging in the stand.
My face ain't looking any younger.
Now I can see love taking her toll on me.
She's gone.
She's gone.
Oh, I. Oh, I. I better learn how to face it.
She's gone.
She's gone.
Oh, I. Oh, I. I beg the devil to replace her.
She's gone.
And she's gone.
Oh, I. What went wrong?
Think I've spent eternity in the city.
Let the carbon monoxide choke my thoughts away.
And pretty bodies help dissolve our memories.
There can never be what she wants to be.
Oh, I. Oh, I. I better learn how to face it.
She's gone.
She's gone.
Oh, I. Oh, I. I beg the devil to replace her.
She's gone.
And she's gone.
Oh, I. What went wrong?
She's gone.
Oh, I. I better learn how to face it.
She's gone.
She's gone.
I can't believe that she's gone.
Oh, I. I beg the devil to replace her.
She's gone.
