| I used to spit more than I sold.
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| I’m glad I helped you out.
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| I’m waiting for
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| another sign
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| from god or a speaker of mine.
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| Every time I broke down I said
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| there’s too many drugs at the hospital.
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| Never let me break down again.
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| Everyone could, no one ever does.
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| I can see gray skies ahead.
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| Every time I fell, you always knew my favorite tune.
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| I’ve never had a friend like you before,
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| you chill me out.
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| So I’ll turn it down,
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| my services,
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| so you can hear the things they might have missed.
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| Every time I broke down I said
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| there’s too many drugs at the hospital.
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| Never let me break down again.
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| Everyone could, no one ever does.
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| I can see gray skies ahead.
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| Every time I fell, you always knew my favorite tune.
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| Always knew my favorite tune.
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| Sometimes I feel the lucky ones just fade away.
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| I can see gray skies ahead.
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| Every time I fell, you always knew my favorite tune.
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| Always knew my favorite tune.
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| Always knew my favorite tune.
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| Always knew my favorite tune. |