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@KMIDI KARAOKE FILE@KMIDI KARAOKE FILE@V0100@IFile created with Anvil Studio@TSeq and Kar - Bunty Pritchard Jones. April 2012.@TRight As Rain. Adele.@TDisassembling this file in any way is prohibited.
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@TRecorded by Adele.
@TCopyright Midi Sequence: Bunty Pritchard Jones. April 2012.@LENGL@LENGL

Who wants to be right as rain?
It's better when something is wrong.

You get excitement in your bones.
And ev'rything you do's a game.

When night comes and you're on your own,
You can say, "I chose to be alone".

Who wants to be right as rain?
It's harder when you're on top.

'Cause when hard work don't pay off
And I'm tired,

There ain't no room in my bed
As far as I'm concerned.

So wipe that dirty smile off.
We won't be making up;

I've cried my heart out.
And now I've had enough of love. Oh, no.

Who wants to be riding high
When you just crumble back on down?

You give up ev'rything you are
And even then you don't get far.

They make believe that ev'rything
Is exactly what it seems.

But at least when you're at your worst
You know how to feel things.

See, when hard work don't pay off
And I'm tired,

There ain't no room in my bed
As far as I'm concerned,

So wipe that dirty smile off,
We won't be making up;

I've cried my heart out,
And now I've had enough of love.

Go ahead and steal my heart
To make me cry again.

'Cause it will never hurt
As much as it did then,

When we were both right
And no one had blame,

But now I give up
On this endless game.

'Cause who wants to be right as rain?
It's better when something is wrong.

I get excitement in my bones
Even though ev'rything's a strain.

When night comes and I'm on my own,
You should know I chose to be alone.

So who wants to be right as rain?
It's harder when you're on top.

'Cause when hard work don't pay off
And I'm tired,

There ain't no room in my bed
As far as I'm concerned.

So wipe that dirty smile off,
We won't be making up;

I've cried my heart out,
And now I've had enough of love.

No room in my bed
As far as I'm concerned.

So wipe that dirty smile off,
We won't be making up;

I've cried my heart out,
And now I've had enough of love.

Yea, enough.
Woah, oh, oh, oh.
Woah, oh doot 'n' doo.

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