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You didn't have to say that |
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I'm no good, 'cause |
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I know. There's no point pointing pistols at me now, |
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I'll just go. |
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I never should have asked you to be kind, but |
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I'm slow. |
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I'm sorry, but how can |
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I get to you |
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Stuck in my fifty-pound lead boots, |
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Stuck in my deep sea diving suit? |
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I never thought you'd turn on me, 'cause you're my best friend. |
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You say I never offered you a thing in the end. |
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And now you wouldn't trust me with a grain of sand. |
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I'm sorry, but how can |
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I get to you |
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Stuck in my fifty-pound lead boots, |
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Stuck in my deep sea diving suit? |