With so much paper works piling
On my desk
▓
▓
In my world where I call
a ♠ spade
a ♠ spade
I have to sing
♫ ♪ ♫ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♫ ♪ ♫
a song inside my
♥
in order to survive► ♀
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