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too many problems oh why am i here i don't need to be me 'cos you're all too clear well i can see there's something wrong with you but what do you excepth me to do? at least i gotta know what i wanna be don't come to me if you need pitty are you lonely you got no one you get your body in suspension that's no problem problem problem the problem is you eat your heart out on a plastic tray you don't do what you want then you'll fade away you won't find me working nine to five it's too much fun a being alive i'm using my feet for my human machine you wan't find me living for the screen are you lonely all your needs catered you got your brains dehydrated problem problem problem the problems is you what you gonna do problem problem problem the problems is you what you gonna do with your problem in a death trip i ain't automatic you won't find me just staying static don't give me any orders for people like me there is no order bet you thought you had it all worked out bet you thought you knew what i was about bet you thought you'd solved all your problems but you are the problem problem problem problem the problem is you what you gonna do with your problem i'll leave it to you problem their problem is you you got a problem oh what you gonna do they know a doctor gonna take you away they take you away and throw away the key they don't want you and they don't want me you got a problem the problem is you problem the problem is you what you gonna do problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem
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Waiting in a room, all dressed up and bound and gagged
Tied to a chair, it's so unfair I don't dare to move, for the pain she puts me through Is what I need, so make it bleed I'm in distress, oh mistress, I confess So do it one more time, these handcuffs are too tight Well, you know I will obey, so please don't make me beg For blood, sex and booze you give me Say I'm disturbed It's what I deserve Another lesson to be learned From a girl called Kill My head is in the gutter Thank you sir, strike up another mandolin of discipline Throw me to the dogs Let them eat my flesh down to the wood, it feels so good I'm in distress, oh mistress, I confess So do it one more time, these handcuffs are too tight Well, you know I will obey, so please don't make me beg For blood, sex and booze you give me Say I'm disturbed It's what I deserve Another lesson to be learned From a girl called Kill I'm in distress, oh mistress, I confess So do it one more time, these handcuffs are too tight Well, you know I will obey, so please don't make me beg For blood, sex and booze you give me |
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Natural Blues -Moby
oh lordy, trouble so hard oh lordy, trouble so hard, don't nobody know my troubles but God don't nobody know my troubles but God went down the hill, the other day my soul got happy and stayed all day oh lordy, trouble so hard oh lordy, trouble so hard, don't nobody know my troubles but God don't nobody know my troubles but God went in the room, didn't stay long, looked on the bed and brother was dead oh lordy, trouble so hard oh lordy, trouble so hard, don't nobody know my troubles but God don't nobody know my troubles but God |
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