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If half of what I'm saying, of what I'm saying is true |
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Will you rub my head, make it all shiny and new? |
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And you drag my coat tails, drag my coat tails down |
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and I'll be the only cold assed king around. |
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If you wait I'll give all my aches to you. |
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Take the chance, to ignore what you're going through? |
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My cold hand is there for you to take |
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(If you leave, can I fall down) |
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I'm your Berlin Chair, won't you lean on me 'til I break. |
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I'll ignore each golden, dragging kiss you can give. |
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On the blankest face that you ever had to forgive. |
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If you see my fallings, see my failings through. |
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I'm the re-run that you'll always force yourself to sit through. |
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If you wait I'll give all my aches to you. |
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Take the chance, to ignore what you're going through? |
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My cold hand is there for you to take |
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(If you leave, can I fall down) |
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I'm your Berlin Chair, won't you lean on me 'til I break. |
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Well you're too late. You're too late. |
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You're too late. |