| I’ve been thinking ‘bout it night and day
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| Try to make sense of all the games you play
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| You don’t even know what you wanna do
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| If you had a mind you could make it up
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| Wasting my time, do you call me a slut?
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| The simplest thought is your cross to bear
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| If brains were clothes you’d have nothing to wear
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| How you gonna go with your foot on the brake?
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| A terminal case of hurry up and wait
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| Going nowhere
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| You’re a Ball ‘N' Chain
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| (dragging me down, dragging me down)
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| You’re a Ball ‘N' Chain
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| (dragging me down, dragging me down, down, down)
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| There’s a thousand reasons why I can’t stay
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| And every one of them has your name
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| You tell your little lies but it’s plain to see
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| You only fool yourself you don’t fool me
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| Going nowhere
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| You’re a Ball ‘N' Chain
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| (dragging me down, dragging me down, down)
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| You’re a Ball 'N' Chain
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| (dragging me down, dragging me down, down, down)
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| You tell your little lies but it’s plain to see
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| You only fool yourself you don’t fool me
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| Going nowhere |