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By Sigismond

Yesterday, I had never heard the word trouble,

Now it looks as though it's here to stay.

Oh, I still bleed from yesterday.


Suddenly, I'm not the whole child I used to be,

There's a scar across my body.

Oh, yesterday came cruelly.


Horridly, a man in white's standing over me,

With his blade butchering my skin.

Oh, yesterday came painfully.


Why he did this so? I don't know, he wouldn't say.

I did nothing wrong, now I long for yesterday.


Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play,

Now I need a lube to get away.

Oh, I believe in yesterday.

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(after Lennon/McArtney)

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