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Maybe it's in the gutter
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I'd feel better
But I now I got a bellyache
They'll be here pretty soon
Lookin'through my room
For the money
I'm bitin' my nails
I'm too young to go to jail
It's kinda funny
Where's my mind
now I got a bellyache