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Can you tell me, tell me friend, just exactly where I've been? |
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Is that so much to ask? I'll pay you back no matter what the task |
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You seem really sure 'bout something I don't know |
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Take that load off, looks like your chest's about to go |
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Your wasted words already been heard |
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Are you really God, yes or no? |
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Well, all day and half the night you're walkin' round lookin' such a fright |
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Oh, is it me or is it you? I'd make a wager and I'd hope "to" lose |
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Time's gone, looks like Rome is 'bout to fall, sure gonna fall |
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Next time take the elevator, please don't crawl |
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Your wasted words, so absurd |
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Are you really Satan, yes or no? Tell me [Incomprehensible] |
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Well, I ain't no saint and you sure as hell ain't no savior |
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Every other Christmas I would practice good behavior |
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That was then, this is now, don't ask me to be mister clean |
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'Cause baby, I don't know how |
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Ring my phone 'bout ten more times, we will see |
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Find that broke down line and let it be |
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Your wasted words will never be heard |
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Go on home baby and watch it on T.V |
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Weekday soap-box specialty, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout now |
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By the way, this song's for you, sincerely, me |
