| I hold emotion, emotion holds it’s own
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| It’s time to sing true like you are beautiful
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| Come play emotion anytime we’re low
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| You know I love you like you are beautiful
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| Guys talk about you and time revolves
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| Your breath goes rancid like my penis head know
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| And worms are crawling around my door
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| My baby love me like a note she’d know
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| These are no blues for you the cowboys singin'
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| These are no blues for mom and dad
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| I am stupid me forever it seems
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| These are no blues things will be alright
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| Things gonna be alright
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| Come on and play me I am a game
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| I lose the battle of the Judas you’re playing
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| Keep borrowing your cards and press the beans
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| You know I love you baby come on play with me
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| I’ll talk about you in alleyways
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| She shootin' cocaine like a bitch on a string
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| She drink my whiskey in fact add my boys
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| She takes me to little bars and a-leaves me out to dry
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| Leave me out to dry
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| These are no blues for you the cowboys singin'
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| These are no blues for mom and dad
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| I am stupid me forever it seems
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| These are no blues things will be alright
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| These are no blues for you the cowboys singin'
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| These are no blues for my mom and dad
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| Anger about the look of me forever it seems
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| These are no blues things will be alright
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| Things’ll be alright
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| I said things’ll be alright
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| All night |