The Reply Is A Song Lyric

Well you can cry me a river, cry me a river

Someday it’s gonna rain
Someday It’s gonna pour
Someday this old river
Well it won’t be dry no more

by the river of Babylon, where we sat down

The river she rises
Just like she used to do
She’s so full of surprises
She reminds me of you

I thought you’d want what I want,
Sorry, my dear!
And where are the clowns?
Send in the clowns.
Don’t bother, they’re here.

Clown you ain’t shit Turn around get your face split.

Face Dances tonight,
Fate chances moonlight
I can only stare
You make me feel like I don’t care

Nevermind…I am behind in the thread.

Oh well whatever nevermind

Whatever’s cool with me.

Oh no I’ve said too much. I haven’t said enough…

Mmmbop, ba du ba dop
Ba du bop, Ba du dop
Ba du bop, Ba du dop
Ba du

the lunatics are in the hall

And he walked on down the hall.
He went into the room where his sister lived,
And then he paid a visit to his brother,
And then he walked on down the hall
And he came to a door, and he looked inside.
“Father?”
“Yes, son?”
“I want to kill you.”

Hush now baby, baby, don’t you cry
Momma’s gonna make all of your nightmares come true
Momma’s gonna put all of her fears into you

Mother
Yeah, can you keep them in the dark for life?
Can you hid them from the waiting world?
Oh mother

Oh mother, say a prayer for me
Jesse’s back in town, it won’t be easy
Don’t let him near me
Don’t let him touch me

I’m sorry I said that
I’m sorry I did that
I’m sorry that i hit you
I’m sorry I’m sorry

Sorry seems to be the hardest word

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