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Damien Jurado
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Lottery
Lyricist:Damien Jurado
Misfortune got you like a sickness The saints and angels all agree Trouble sure as trouble sees it I need it in writing to believe To believe
The target was your heart in the beginning Now they're digging soft ground for your grave I hope the mourners will bring plastic flowers They'll drink to your death with pink champagne Pink champagne
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Misfortune got you like a sickness And the saints, the angels all agree Trouble sure as trouble sees it I need it in writing to believe To believe
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