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Lemons

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(Wait... like the 27-take wonder) Oh, am I looking sour? It's hard to smile When you look like a gift horse. I'm just counting down the hours 'Til the end Of this discordant discourse. I've not long for this club, I don't want to whine Though there's some in my cup, So chin-chin, darling, I call my eyes the April showers. I'm at 6 and 7's, I'm tired of all these lessons I don't like. Trying to count my blessings But life just gives me lemons. (Instrumental) Is my love life on the rocks? It's hard to dance When you're right on your last legs. Labels come out in the wash, Regardless of all that your heart says. I've not long for these games, I don't know the rules, I don't want to play, So bingo, baby. I call your eyes forget-me-not's. I'm at 6 and 7's, I'm tired of all these lessons I don't like. Trying to count my blessings But life just gives me lemons. (Instrumental) I'm trying to firefight, The limelight's hotter than I thought, I'm knocking on the door in my sleep. And life's a piece of pie, right? Well, my knife's more like a spork, It keeps getting caught On my sleeve. (Trying to count my blessings) (Trying to count my blessings all the time) I'm at 6 and 7's, I'm tired of all these lessons I don't like. Trying to count my blessings But life just gives me lemons. (Instrumental) Trying to count my blessings But life just gives me lemons All the time.