| I looked at you, your lips were moving
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| But I did not hear what you said
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| You wanted me, you wanted my name
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| I was carrying two feet of lead
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| See the rising sun on this make-believe town
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| White shoe shine and leather, both of us so brown
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| I was in the water, you were dry
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| You yelled my name, now I know why
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| I’m still learning how to crawl
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| I’m still learning how to crawl
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| If the big drum, drum is rumbling
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| Keep me in line, keep me from stumbling
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| When I first went down everything was right
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| Skinny white leg, laying on my bed
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| Over there running, afraid to be found out
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| Tasting everything with a scream and shout
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| All I wanted I rejected
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| Drinking from a cup of killing
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| I’m learning how to crawl
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| I’m still learning how to crawl
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| He ain’t coming in till you lay the table
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| He ain’t coming in, not coming to watch me fall
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| The killer moves in, moves right into your face
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| When everything seems to be in its right place
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| Can’t wait for love, love to be king
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| Can’t wait for the love, to come with its sting
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| You blew away in your blue dress
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| I lost the one that I loved best
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| I’m still learning how to crawl
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| I’m just learning how to crawl
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| I’m still learning how to crawl
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| I’m just learning how to crawl |