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    Joy is the coldest lover I know
    Only 'cause she never comes
    I was the coolest dude I know
    Guess I was born too close to the Sun

    The harder I try, the more I become miserable
    The higher I fly, the lower I go, oh no

    Is what we want, who we are? Oh, ooh
    Pray for me, I don't wanna be, ah, miserable

    Joy is the coldest lover I know
    Some reason I keep coming back for more (more)
    I crashed my car, the paint job was off, la-la, la-la-la
    Will I even know when it's too much? Mm

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    The harder I try, the more I become miserable
    The higher I fly, the lower I go, oh no
    Is what we want, who we are? Oh, ooh
    Pray for me, I don't wanna be, ah, miserable

    The harder I try, the more I become miserable
    The higher I fly, the lower I go, oh no

    Is what we want, who we are? Oh, ooh
    Pray for me, I don't wanna be, ah, miserable

    Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
    Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

    Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
    Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
    Miserable, miserable
    Miserable, miserable
    Miserable, miserable
    Miserable, miserable

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    Composition: Bell, Watt, and Post

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