Instrumental (with Words)
Furnaceface
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If i had a diary, your page would be burned
And all your letters stamped "return"
Every time that you are near
I'm laughing at you through my tears
Chorus:
I'm laughin' at you (through my tears)
You know i'm laughing
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If i had your picture i might throw darts
My little black book full of little black marks
Every time that you are near