| You give me loving that I can’t return
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| You give me money that you know I’ll burn
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| I’ll give you something that you can’t give back
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| Then, I’m moving right on down the track
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| You’ve given everything you’ve got to me But, still you cannot really set me free
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| My life is changing and I’m on the run
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| I’ll see you later when I’ve had some fun
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| I keep running, 'cause I know the score
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| You’ll never find me coming back for more
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| I’ll catch you later 'cause I’m gonna split
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| You give a lot, I only need a bit
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| You give me loving that I can’t return
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| You give me money that you know I’ll burn
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| You give me loving just for your own sake
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| You only give it so that you can take
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| You give me loving and it’s plain to see
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| You wanna give it to me all for free
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| But, I can’t take it 'cause you need it back
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| The art of giving is the one I lack
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| You give me loving and you drive me mad
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| You give me money and it makes me sad
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| 'Cause I need freedom more than I need gold
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| And so I’ll leave before I get too old |