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Morning comes much too soon
I'm lying in a heap
My head is pounding, my body's aching
I want to go back to sleep
Don't tell me how to live my life
It never worked for you
Cuz if you practiced what you said
You wouldn't be here too

Looking at the danger, Looking face to face. Your friends are strangers, Caught up in the race. Your money ain't no good, Got nothing left to sell. Hands of Fate, closed the gate To your wishing well. Count Your Blessings. Count Your Blessings. Watch the mirror as it falls, Seven years of bad luck is on. You're hearing voices, You're back against the wall. You've got two choices... Make a move or take a fall. Fingers start twitching, Mind can't concentrate.
Step on back, can't attack, Think about what's at stake Count Your Blessings. Count Your Blessings. Watch the mirror as it falls, Seven years of bad luck is on. Gunpowder flashes, White rock burns. Cut loose those stashes, Some people never learn. Aim the gun at the mirror, 'Cause the mirror never lies. Not a pretty picture, But it's to late to realize... Aim the gun at the mirror, 'Cause the mirror never lies. Aim the gun... Count Your Blessings. Count Your Blessings.