Hey there, Mr. Misery*
As luck may have it
There's a seat right next to me
So come sit down
We can raise a toast
To our present company
With no no legal liability
No no no
Is there damage done?
I don't think so
Every penny down the wishing well goes to hell
Oh no, here comes Mrs. Valentine
Don’t listen to a word she says
She's just a fabrication to increase the bottom's bottom line
And don’t look her in the eye
She ain’t sitting down at this table no more
Cause her heart is just an organ
Pumping blood to the wounds that I’m ignoring
Oh, oh, oh,
Is there damage done?
I don't think so
Every penny down the wishing well goes to hell
Is this battle won?
I don't think so
Because this war just wages on and on and on

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