Who wants to be right as rain, it's better when something is wrong. You get excitement in your bones and everything you do is a game. When night comes and your on your own you can say I chose to be alone. Who wants to be right as rain, it's harder when you're on top. 'Cause when hard work don't pay off and I'm tired, There ain't no room in my bed, as far as I'm concerned. So wipe that dirty smile of, We won't be making up, I've cried my heart out And now I've had enough of love. Who wants to be riding high when you'll just crumble back on down. You give up everything you are and even then you don't get far. They make believe that everything is exactly what it seems. But at least when you're at your worst, you'll know how to feel things. 'Cause when hard work don't pay off and I'm tired, There ain't no room in my bed, as far as I'm concerned. So wipe that dirty smile of, We won't be making up, I've
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