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Hair loss
(Original: Hells Bells – AC/DC)

I am Hans Jury, I’m a teacher,
don’t need hairdressers, my hair needs a preacher.
All my hairs falling from my head
soon I’ll start thinking they all must be dead.
I tried all ways, I used a hair restorer,
it didn’t work, the loss did not get slower.
Growing is none, the last few will be gone
I don’t know what to do, what to do…

Refrain:
Hair loss,
Hair loss, they’re falling down fast
Hair loss, no long it will last
Hair loss

I have no more ideas, what else I could do,
some students say: “Meister Proper looks like you!”
I can’t help myself, I am desperate,
I see no light at the end of the gate.
I tried all ways, I used a hair restorer,
it didn’t work, the loss did not get slower.
I become mad, I look like a bald-shaved rat
I don’t know what to do, what to do…

Refrain

Hair loss, I don’t have to get old,
Hair loss, I’ve already become bald.
Hair loss, on my head’s a great space,
Hair loss, I am a disgrace!

Hair loss, hairs I have none,
Hair loss, a haircut like a stone.
Hair loss, a haircut like a bell,
Hair loss, my hairs go to hell!

Hair loss!

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