.The days grow longer and the nights are worse
I'm oh so threadbare with an empty purse
Wicked on Monday, woeful on Tuesday
Wasted on Wednesday could it get any worse?
I broke a mirror what more can I say
It rains on my house each and every day
Bad luck has found me, bent.
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