| I got a bed in a room in a house in a street
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| In a city in a country unknown
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| Where I think about my problems
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| Cause yo I walk my problems home
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| Today there were a lot of angry people on the planet saying
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| Other people did them wrong
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| Now why they think about themselves
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| Rather than living all together
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| On a planet that’s a ticking bomb?
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| I don’t know but
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| Everybody wants to be themselves
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| And everybody needs a little love
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| And everybody needs a little help
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| Just a little bit of help yo
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| Now I’ve been looking for a little bit of happy these days
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| I’ve been looking in the wrong places
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| And I’ve been spending all my loving on the wrong type of ladies
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| But I love them cause they don’t complain
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| I wanna give all I have, all I have’s what i got
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| What I got’s what you give to me
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| I wanna live out of love, I don’t live to end up
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| Thinking «man, how it could 've been»
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| Everybody wants to be themselves
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| And everybody deserves a little love
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| And everybody needs a little help
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| And everybody wants to be themselves
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| And everybody needs to be themselves
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| Everybody needs just a little help
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| Just a little bit of help, now
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| And everybody wants to be themselves
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| And everybody needs to be themselves
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| Everybody needs just a little help
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| Just a little bit of help, now
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| Everybody wants to be themselves
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| And everybody needs a little love
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| And everybody needs a little help
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| Just a little bit of help yo |