Blackball
I have one big fat black
Ball in my chest
And it won't go away
Blackball tingles my nerve
Oh, what a parasite
Through a season I learnt of Old King James
In an old-fashioned way
Blackball pierced my chest and
Pushed itself into my heart
Now it's living there
Giving me despair
I don't know what to do
Don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
Don't know where to turn
Ball in my chest
And it won't go away
Blackball tingles my nerve
Oh, what a parasite
Through a season I learnt of Old King James
In an old-fashioned way
Blackball pierced my chest and
Pushed itself into my heart
Now it's living there
Giving me despair
I don't know what to do
Don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
Don't know where to turn
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Writer(s): Josef Zachariassen
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