Johnny Cash – Hurt

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I Churt myDself toAmday to Csee if DI still Amfeel, I foCcus Don the Ampain, the Conly Dthing that's Amreal. The Cneedle Dtears a Amhole, the Cold faDmiliar Amsting, try to Ckill it Dall aAmway, but CI reDmember everyGthing.

Ref.

AmWhat have I becoFme, Cmy sweetest Gfriend? AmEveryone I Fknow goes Caway in the Gend. AndAm  you could have it Fall, Gmy empire of dirt, AmI will let you Fdown, GI will make you Amhurt.

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I Cwear this Dcrown of Amthorns Cupon my Dliar's Amchair, Cfull of Dbroken Amthoughts CI canDnot reAmpair. BeCneath the Dstains of Amtime the Cfeeling DdisapAmpears, Cyou are Dsomeone Amelse, CI am Dstill right Ghere.

Ref.

AmWhat have I becoFme, Cmy sweetest Gfriend? AmEveryone I Fknow goes Caway in the Gend. And Amyou could have it Fall, Gmy empire of dirt, Am  I will let you Fdown, GI will make you hurt. IfAm  I could start Fagain, a Gmillion miles away, Am  I would keep Fmyself, GI would find a Amway.