The Winter of Our Discontent

Mother died and we do miss her so
But she was never one to mope
I lost my job so money's low
But there's always hope

My record flopped and you can tell your bro
He told me so
I should have made it friendlier for radio
Something about 20/20 hindsight, though
Something about 20/20 hindsight, though

I'm selfish, sad and made my baby cry
Now she's gone
She tried to help me, I made her say goodbye
And the river isn't safe to skate away on
No, the river isn't safe to skate away on, Lord

So you teach those west-coast sunsets how to be
Magnificent
I will survive, but to be deprived of thee
That would be the winter of my discontent
That would be the winter of my discontent

So you teach those west-coast sunsets how to be
Magnificent
I will survive, but to be deprived of thee
That would be the winter of my discontent
That would be the winter of my discontent



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