| I suck all the life out of everything I see
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| I drink a bottle of wine
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| I’ve got the digital content blues
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| I got money saved up somewhere
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| Lost the card and the checkbook, name of the bank
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| There’s a plague in my head
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| Come here and get away from me
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| I believe in God
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| But I don’t believe we’re getting out of this one
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| Before somebody pays for the things I’ve done
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| I did some terrible things, it’s true
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| But even terribler were the things I didn’t do
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| When I was living up at Kalamazoo
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| Get away from me
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| All my life
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| All my life, I’m jumping rock to rock
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| I’ll see you in your dreams
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| All my life
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| All my life, I’ve built this fortress
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| On the edge of your town
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| Come here and get away from me
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| Have you ever stayed up all night
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| In a backseat park in a field in Arkansas
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| While a man on a motorcycle circles around real slow?
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| And you shiver and it’s cold and the sun comes up
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| And your friend wakes up and you tell them about the man
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| Was he ever really there? |
| And you don’t even know
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| And so you say you want to get to know me
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| So you say you want to make contact
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| Well, talk to me baby, come here, get away from me
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| Talk to me baby, come here, get away from me
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| Talk to me baby, get to know me, you can take it right back
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| I got one doctor that I talk to every week about this panic
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| Got one doctor that I talk to every week about the apathy
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| I can’t wake up and I don’t know how to sleep
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| Honey, I got a paradox and I can’t get free
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| Come here, put your hand on my knee
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| And don’t touch me, get away from me
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| All my life
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| All my life, I’m jumping rock to rock
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| I’ll see you in your dreams
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| All my life
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| All my life, I’ve built this fortress
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| On the edge of your town
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| Come here and get away from me
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| Get away from me
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| Come here |