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Theres gonna be trouble from the start
When you break somebodys heart
You hope the damage does them good
Like it does you
You put a rock around my heart
And you know the killing part
Is sunday morning
When nothing rolled away
Cold
Easter
It rained on the parade
Cold
Easter
God everythings the same
I took the car through where youd been
I couldnt see anything youd seen
I thought riverside drive
Went on and on
And I got a chill right through my soul
When I found out the ride cant go
Round forever and forever
Amen
Cold
Easter
It rained on the parade
Cold
Easter
God everythings the same