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Mr. Pitiful

Monday, October 16, 2006

Mr. Pitiful

I cannot stop listening to this song!Somebody knock me out with a sledge hammer!

They call me Mr. Pitiful
Baby thats my name now
They call me Mr. Pitiful
Thats how I got my fame

But people just don`t seem to understand
How someone can feel so blue
They call me Mr pitiful
'Cause I lost someone just like you.

The call me Mr. Pitiful
This everybody know now
They call me Mr. Pitiful
Most everyplace I go.

But nobody seems to understand now,
How can a man sing such a sad song
When he lost everything that he had.

How can I explain to you
How somebody con get so very blue
How can I tell you about my past
If all things won`t end.

Mr. Pitiful
Thats my name now
They call me Mr. Pitiful
Thats how I got my fame

But nobody seems to understand
what make a man can feel so very blue
They call me Mr. Pitiful
'Cause I m in love with you

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