A hostage to fortune
A hostage to fortune
Now they go hot and cold
For they are hot under the collar
For now they are in hot water
They keep late hour untill now
A hostage to fortune
For they are now a dutchman
They try to improve shining hour
They do it under influence
For they normally jam tomorrow
Try to kick the habit
A fortune of hostage
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