| I’ve got a bad habit
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| One that I’ve been trying to keep
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| Killin' me slowly from the inside out
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| Making me, making me sin
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| There ain’t no cure for my problem
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| No program or patch, I don’t get
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| Cause this little habit grows stronger
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| With the rise and fall of your cheer
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| I’m trying to quit you
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| And it’s making a mess
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| I can see
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| Shaking hands they can hard
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| It’s gonna tear me apart
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| I just know it
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| I’ll never be free
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| I can’t break this bad habit
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| Cause this habit is breaking me
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| I’ve got a bad, bad habit
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| When I just can’t seem to keep
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| Wasting my place and taking years from my love
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| It seems I get older to quit, older to quit
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| I’m trying to quit you
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| And it’s making a mess, I can see
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| Shaking hands they can hard
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| It’s gonna tear me apart
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| I just know it
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| I’ll never be free
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| I can’t break this bad habit
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| Cause this habit is breaking me
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| I’ve got a bad, bad habit
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| I’ve got a bad, bad habit
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| I’ve got a bad habit…
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| I can’t break this bad habit
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| Cause this habit is breaking me |