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Abbey road version.
When aGll of your flaws and all of my flaws
Are laDid out one by oGne
A wGonderful part of the mess that we made
We pDick ourselves undoGne
GAll of your flaws and all of my flaws
They lDie there hand in hGand
GOnes we've inherited, ones that we learned
They pDass from man to mGan
There's a hBmole in my soGul
I can't fiDll it I can't fiAll it
There's a hBmole in my sGoul
Can you fiDll it? Can you fiAll it?
DYou have always wGorn your flAaws upon your slBmeeve
And DI have always buGried them dAeep beneath the grBmound
Dig them Gup; let's fDinish what we've staArted
Dig them Gup, so noDthing's left untuArned
GAll of your flaws and all of my flaws,
When thDey have been exhGumed
GWe'll see that we need them to be who we are
WithoDut them we'd be doGomed
There's a hBmole in my soGul
I can't fiDll it I can't fiAll it
There's a hBmole in my sGoul
Can you fiDll it? Can you fiAll it?
DYou have always wGorn your flAaws upon your slBmeeve
And DI have always buGried them dAeep beneath the grBmound
Dig them Gup; let's fDinish what we've staArted
Dig them Gup, so noDthing's left untuArned
When aGll of your flaws
And all of my flaws are couDnted
When aGll of your flaws
And all of my flaws are coDuntedG
DYou have always wGorn your flAaws upon your slBmeeve
And DI have always buGried them dAeep beneath the grBmound
Dig them Gup; let's fDinish what we've staArted
Dig them Gup, so noDthing's left untuArned
When aGll of your flaws and all of my flaws
Are laDid out one by oGne
A wGonderful part of the mess that we made
We pDick ourselves undoGne