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Tossin', turnin', rollin' in my bed, shady doin's runnin' through my head |
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How long, how long can this game go on |
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Torn and tattered, all my faith is gone |
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Can't you see that I'm not made of stone, 'n I can't live on promises alone |
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Turned and twisted, shaken to my soul |
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Livin' this way sure can take its' toll |
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Why can't you just lay it on the line |
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Worn and wasted, runnin' out of time |
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Can't you see that I'm not made of stone, no, no |
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'n I can't live on promises alone |
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(Solo) |
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Tossin', turnin', rollin' in my bed, shady doin's runnin' through my head |
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How long, how long can this game go on |
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Torn and tattered, all my faith is gone |
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Can't you see that I'm not made of stone, I can't live on promises alone |
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Don't you see that I'm not made of stone, I can't live on promises alone |