Feelin' Low (F*ckboy Blues)

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I want something always
 More or less than what I have
 Could be nothing
 But I'll go in luck to be had
 You couldn't make it up
 'Least I don't think so, as you're coming on
 And I'm backing up, feeling low
 All my wretched little recipes are the same
 Had one cuppa from you, and you'll know me by name
 You couldn't make it up
 'Least I don't think so as you're coming on
 And I'm backing up, feeling low
 Just last Tuesday morning
 I recalled you at once
 Your eyes shifting right on
 Past my dorm, fucking up
 You couldn't make it up
 'Least I don't think so as you're coming on
 And I'm backing up, feeling low
 

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Duration
02:57
Key
7
Tempo
155 BPM

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