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    Spilled some black coffee
    On my pink shirt
    Fought with my baby and we both got hurt
    It's 10 am on a Monday
    And I'm feeling like dirt
    And it's gonna be a hell of a day
    My dog is limping on a sore paw
    My neighbor woke me up with his smoker's cough
    It's the prettiest morning that you ever saw
    But it's gonna be a hell of a day
    Sing it sister, speak it friend
    Here we all are in our world without end
    With our endless worries and our meaningless ends
    Can somebody give me an amen
    The president is as crazy as a crock of doodle doo
    And he inspires all his enemies to go crazy too
    So they start swinging
    And leave the world black and blue
    And it's gonna be a hell of a day
    How 'bout we put all the fanatics in a padded cell
    The ones who say they're bound for heaven
    And everyone else is bound for hell
    They can argue it out among their bull-headed selves
    And let the rest of us go on with our days

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    So I prayed to the Goddess like I like to do
    I said, hey there Mama, here's a big thank you
    For everything that's hard for me to hold on to
    In this holy hell of a day
    And she said, I'm glad you're grateful
    For what I'm dishing out
    For all the confusion and all of the doubt
    Because you can be sure you'll never be without
    Your share of unhappy days

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