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Spent last year like you're under a curse
Better get better cuz it can't get worse
Unless you're riding in the back of a hearse
And you're cruising in first, ain't got no reverse
Don't mind, i'll keep the rhyme in the second verse
'Cause you got a pharmacy weighing down your purse
Don't need a lover, no, you need a nurse
I know that it hurts, but on january 1st
Everything's gonna be better next year
Everything's gonna be better next year
Everything's gonna be better next year
Everything's gonna be better next year
Feel it coming up
Up up up and away
We won't ever stop
We got something to say
We ain't got long
Time tick ticking on go go going gone yeah yeah yeah yeah
They know your name when you walk through the door
Of the self-help section of the local bookstore
Your heart's not broken but it sure is sore
You're sad and you're poor now that therapy's over
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