Well my room has
got two windows The sunlight never comes
through I'm so sad and lonely, baby Since
I broke off baby with you
I live on a lonely avenue Little girl,
since you said we're through Now I feel
so sad and blue It's all because of you I
could die, I could die, I could die I
could die, I could die, I could die I
live on a lonely avenue
My pillow is made of lead And my cover
is made of stone I toss and turn every
night I'm not used to livin' alone
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