| This morning is Monday, where are you now?
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| Teasin' my memory, teachin' me how
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| To lay low when I don’t want to
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| Your love is elusive, this I know now
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| It’s making me crazy, leaving me out
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| In the open when I don’t want to
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| The moments of pleasures never do last
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| They’re gone like a suitcase full of your past
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| Long gone, and in a hurry
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| Baby, I can’t go through this again
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| I don’t need to go down
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| More than I’ve already been
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| Just like a wild fire
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| You’re running all over town
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| As much as you burn me, baby
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| I should be ashes by now
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| The second street beggars, alone in their life
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| Drunk on a sidewalk to hide from the night
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| Like I am, they’re just like I am
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| Baby, I can’t go through this again
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| I don’t need to go down
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| More than I’ve already been
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| Just like a wild fire
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| You’re running all over town
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| As much as you burn me, baby
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| I should be ashes by now
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| Baby, I can’t go through this again
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| I don’t need to go down
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| More than I’ve already been
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| Just like a wild fire
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| You’re running all over town
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| As much as you burn me, baby
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| I should be ashes by now
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| As much as you burn me, baby
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| I should be ashes by now |