| I aim to bug you on your vacancy
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| Never complicate but you talk it cheap
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| You sense but you don’t know
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| Too lame to catch a cold
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| Slowly the signs will read you dumb
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| Surely the times will feel you numb
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| I know the pains you took to show me
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| And i’m nothing but your superbug for asking
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| I hate to bug you on your certainty
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| Never compromise — you’re just always weak
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| You care but you don’t show
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| Too proud to catch the flow
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| Under all the truth and facts there’s faith enough
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| If you can’t live on love alone it isn’t love
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| Slowly the signs will read you dumb
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| Surely the times will feel you numb
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| I know the depths you sunk to show me
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| I want the life the world still owes me
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| And i’m nothing but your superbug for asking
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| Answer — stamp me out
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| And i’d love to break your fall but no-ones asking me
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| Answer — stamp me out
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| Slowly the signs will read you dumb
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| Surely the times will feel you numb
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| I know the pains you took to show me
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| You said it hurts your head to know me
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| And i’m nothing but your superbug for asking
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| Answer — stamp me out |