My Misery Is A Mystery

A Camp

Oh, my misery is a mystery 
She's my mistress when she's with me 
And I miss her when she's history 
Oh, my misery is a mystery 

Oh, mysterious delirious 
Why is happiness so furious? 
And it is tiring to be curious 
My euphoria is dangerous 

Oh, how glorious to sleep 
In between our raging days 
It's the sweetest relief 

Holy moses, life is roses 
Just be vary of the process 
Give it water in small doses 
And cut it down when it's ferocious 

Oh, my misery is a mystery 
She's my mistress when she's with me 
And I miss her when she's history 
Oh, my misery is a mystery


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