| I woke up at midday
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| Despite a case of chest pain
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| The bed became and island
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| The carpet was the sea
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| And James was using Cobain
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| To try and keep his head straight
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| I found him on the sofa
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| His eyes, a vacant grey
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| I think we need to work it out, work it out
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| Oh, we all need a little love sometimes
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| I think we better shake it down, shake it down
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| We all need love, we gonna work this out
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| Well I was hoping someday
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| You’d try to find your own way
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| Walk past me on the pavement
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| You wouldn’t know my name
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| And you’ll be staying up late
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| To try and get your dreams made
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| I heard you singing lullabies
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| You never learned the words
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| I think we need to work it out, work it out
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| Oh, we all need a little love sometimes
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| I think we better shake it down, shake it down
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| We all need love, we gonna work this out
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| You said, what a fool I’ve been lately
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| I don’t know nothing
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| 'Bout the way these things
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| Gro-o-o-o-o-w
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| You’re so insecure
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| Won’t you tie yourself down
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| Oh, you put a bullet in the gun and fired
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| You put a bullet in the gun and fired right through me
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| Work it out, Work it out
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| Oh we all need a little love sometimes
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| I think we better shake it down, shake it down
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| We all need love, we gonna work this out
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| You let me down
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| But we’ll get through this
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| You let me down now
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| But you can heal this
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| You let me down
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| But we’ll get through this
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| You let me down now
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| But you can heal this
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| You let me down
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| You let me down
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| You let me down now
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| Work it out |