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I used to make through with the image of you |
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A little bit of heaven and a little bit of hell |
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We could start a family, being what we used to be |
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A little bit of tenderness a little bit of tough |
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Am I to blame for the advent of pain, dear? |
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A little bit of amity a little bit of lust |
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l'll suck the venom from your skin but you won't let me in |
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A little bit of spittle and a little bit of blood |
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The little bit from each we mix it may be taking on |
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But the little bit that doesn't is the bit I need the most |
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Why am I the only one to do anything about it? |
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A little bit of tumbling a little bit of a thud |
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I'm feeling for a pulse, but the skin has gone all cold |
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A little bil of tragedy a little bit of trumpet |
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I ain't a doctor or a medic but l'll make an operatic of it |
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A little bii of trebling a little bit of trill |
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You're getting older and l'm getting older yet |
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Use me, pull me anywhefe you please |
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It's the flicker of a grin that brings me back to you again |
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A little bit of levity a little bit of trouble |
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lf I look away will it slowly slip into nothing |
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A little bit of air a little bit of mud |
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The little bit, you giving it, it may not be enough but |
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The little bit you holding it, it keeps me hanging on |
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I fill my belly everyday just to keep my beat going |
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A little bit of "in" and a little bit of "out" |
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lf I ain't the enemy then whq am I anyway |
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A little bit of heaven and a I'ttle bit of hell |
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The little bit I have to give, I give it all up |
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The little bit you keeping, that's what I've been thinking of |
