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Marla

de The Dust Brothers

Yeah, yeah

Every time I shoot for something, it amounts to less than nothing
I guess I've got to accept the way things are for me
Bottom man on totem pole crying out from the deepest hole
Black sheep with a blacker soul that's what has become of me

I need a good defense, I'm losing confidence
Happiness is now past tense, I'm running for cover
My bubbles often burst, can things get any worse?
Feel like I've got this curse hanging all over

Every time I get my feet back on the ground
Something comes along and knocks me right back down
Hopes are crushed and hands are bound

That ancient evil eye seems stuck in my gray sky
Black clouds always seem to pry into my forecast
Can't take this rotten luck, can't rise above the muck
Everything is bound to suck, how long will this curse last?

I need a good defense, I'm losing confidence
Happiness is now past tense, I'm running for cover
My bubbles often burst, can things get any worse?
Feel like I've got this curse hanging all over

Every time I get my feet back on the ground
Something comes along and knocks me right back down
Hopes are crushed and hands are bound

What have I done to deserve the sentence that I serve?
Find a way to preserve my fading sanity
What have I done to deserve the sentence that I serve?
Forever to observe my life's calamity

Every time I get my feet back on the ground
Something comes along and knocks me right back down
Hopes are crushed and hands are bound
Every time I get my feet back on the ground
Something comes along and knocks me right back down
Hopes are crushed and hands are bound

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