Tono: D
Introducción:
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The game is over, over, over.
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No good times, no bad times,
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There's no times at all,
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Just The New York Times,
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Sitting on the windowsill
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Near the flowers.
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We might as well be apart.
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It hardly matters,
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We sleep separately.
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And drop a smile passing in the hall
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But there's no laughs left
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'Cause we laughed them all.
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And we laughed them all
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Is tapping on my forehead,
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Hanging from my mirror,
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Rattling the teacups,
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How long can I delay?
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We're just a habit
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Like saccharine.
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And I'm habitually feelin' kinda blue.
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But each time I try on
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