How Many Times

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   How many times must we fight
   It goes on ‘til past midnight
   Day after day night after night
   How many times must we fight

You always say that I’m to blame
But you should hang your head in shame
Just because you’ve got the upper hand
This life I live is hard to stand

Your heart is surely made of stone
People like you should live alone
Oh you’ve kicked this old heart of mine around
A thousand times you let it down