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Sometimes you're so sad.Thinking about usAnd all our pleasantness.How can it be?When I ___ on the Friday nightThen I come home, and I don't know why,And when I see your angel face, I feel so low. So lowMaybe, I'm too fat, _ for you.Or is it my way of life,You don't understand.WWhen I ___ on the Friday nightThen I come home, and I don't know why,And when I see your angel face, I feel so low. So lowBabe I'm so low.When I ___ on the Friday nightThen I come home, and I don't know why,And when I see your angel face, I feel so low. So lowBabe I'm so low. So low. Aus Songtexte Mania