| I woke up this morning
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| With an attitude
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| Looked at the headline
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| Put me in a real bad mood
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| Sitting here in limbo
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| Trying to stay sane
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| Between the end of the summer
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| And the coming of the blessed rains
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| And I feel dirty
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| All the way down
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| I feel dirty, baby
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| Like this pretty town
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| I gave you everything
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| On a silver tray
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| Could have been a fool forever
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| But I’m not made that way
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| And after all these years
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| I figure it’s time to say goodbye
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| I’m doing you a favor
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| I will not help you live a lie
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| And believe me
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| If you think I’m gonna catch you when you fall
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| You don’t know me
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| You don’t know me at all
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| I closed up the curtains
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| Learned to confess
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| Baby, I knew better
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| But you were such a pretty mess
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| You took my breath away
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| And now I want it back
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| Ah, you should’ve killed me
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| You always looked so good in black
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| And after all these twisted roads
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| That we’ve been down together
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| I think it’s time to say goodbye
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| And believe me
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| If you think I’m gonna get down and crawl
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| You don’t know me
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| You don’t know me at all
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| Ooh, Ooh
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| And after all these years
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| I figure it’s time to say goodbye
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| I’m doing us a favor baby
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| You know I cannot live a lie
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| And when you need me
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| And you think I’m gonna be there when you call
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| You don’t know me
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| You don’t know me at all
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| You don’t know me at all
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| Not at all
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| You don’t know me at all
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| You don’t know me at all… |