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Susan goes to work on Fifth Avenue
Every day she wears new stockings and a point of view
Her boss would be lost without her
At least that's what he told the President
But he don't know what I know
Or, at least, to the extent that I do
And every night she goes to bed
Hear the pounding in her heart
The world watches while Susan falls apart
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Her dress and lips are tight, sealed in secrecy
One slip between despair and ecstacy
She hides her love behind her shades
No one will catch her crying
But every weekend on her own
She feels like dying, whoa, oh, oh, oh
And late at night in her bed
The world watches while Susan falls apart
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Susan's boss goes home to Stamford
On the 8:40 from Grand Central
Poor man's got so many problems at the office
He needs her, he needs her
More than he could ever tell the world
But what good does that do the girl
She keeps it all inside
Til the pounding hits her heart
Then the world is unconcerned while Susan falls apart
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- 专辑：Trouble in the Land
- 歌手：Black 47
- 歌曲：Susan Falls Apart