| In bed your body burns just like a fire
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| And your eyes they twitch under lids from side to side
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| And my ego can’t seem to get a grip
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| I’ll simplify, simplify the terms I’m leaving
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| Until my body lays under leaves and green-green grass
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| By then my ego might finally get a grip
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| I’ll let my lover lie
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| And in absence I’ll drink tonight
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| With tired limbs, indecent mind
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| And beggar’s bones, beggar’s bones, beggar’s
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| I’ll let my lover lie
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| And in absence I’ll drink tonight
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| With tired limbs, indecent mind
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| And beggar’s bones, beggar’s bones, beggar’s
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| I’ll let my lover lie
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| I could patiently seek another chance
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| Or I could cut you deep with a simple glance
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| I loathe your hesitance
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| I loathe your hesitance
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| I’ll let my lover lie
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| And in absence I’ll drink tonight
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| With tired limbs, indecent mind
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| And beggar’s bones, beggar’s bones, beggar’s
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| So lay like a monument
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| To poise and indifference
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| Betrayed by retreating lips
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| To baring teeth, baring teeth, baring
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| I’ll trade my vindictive sigh
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| For quarter of witless spite
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| Til I, like my lover
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| Lie with beggar’s bones, beggar’s bones, beggar’s
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| Til I let my lover
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| Lay like you know
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| I swallowed my hungry pride
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| And let it all go
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| For the sake of a better life
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| Lay like you know
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| I swallowed my hungry pride
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| And let it all go
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| For the sake of a better life |