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| 3:40 | 
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I know it’s not your time yet but I see you coming over the hill,
Blaming everything on me is that the way you get your kicks and your thrills, You should spare a little time for your mind and then your body and soul. You act a little crazy but I know you’ve got it under control, And this is me trying to be kind I want you to know, This whole banging on the roof and stamping on the floors getting old. Lets come to an agreement there’s no need to get the police involved, A minor little headache can be cured by a little resolve, And this is me trying to be kind, I want you to know, You seem to pardon all my favors now, Sometimes! I’m a sober boy and you’re a lonely girl, So lets give it up and stay out of each other’s worlds Is there any need in bringing in the butchers for a bit of a scare I’ve had so many hidings in this city that they’ve stopped being rare, This is me trying to be kind I want you to know, You seem to pardon all my favors now Sometimes! I’m a sober boy and you’re a lonely girl, So lets give it up and stay out of each other’s worlds I’m a sober boy and you’re a lonely girl, So lets give it up and stay out of each other’s worlds Lets make our peace, stand in one line, Or hold on to these, grudges for time. |
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| 2. |
| 3:09 | 
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