better luck next time sitaw
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BETTER LUCK NEXT TIME
the fleur de lis is wilted
and the tree of life is dead
and theres nowhere to turn
when its all in your head
the people they are feeling
impending doom and dread
for the fleur de lis is wilted
and the tree of life is dead
the children they stopped growing
and the rivers have run dry
the wind has ceased its blowing
and the birds no longer fly
off in the distance
a whisper in the night
a voice is heard to say
better luck next time
and the sun wont bother to shine anymore
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