| Don’t lay it on me, on me
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| Don’t you leave me here
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| I like to sit and cry
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| In front of my TV
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| I like to think of words to scream
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| About all it is I am
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| And all it is I wanna be
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| Over and over I laugh and cry
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| But the movie it ain’t as real
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| As I want it to be
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| I like to sit and cry
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| Over and over again
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| And the tears they please me
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| They are all I need to know
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| And a man on a bike comes on
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| He says:
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| 'Hey my wheels don’t turn
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| If the road don’t feel right'
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| I say: 'I'll just
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| Stand still and wait
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| For the skies to burn at night'
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| So I can bury you
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| It’s all I can do
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| So you won’t come through
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| At least for a little while
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| My life will be alright
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| I like to sit and watch it all I can
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| Crying like a man
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| And leave it for another day
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| I’ll stay here in my precious cage
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| And lose it while I can
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| Cut if off by minute roots
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| And stick it in the ground
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| And bury you, it’s all I can do
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| So you won’t come through
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| At least for a little while
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| My life will be alright
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| You see I been waiting
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| Here in doubt
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| But I don’t fear your lightshows
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| And I don’t fear your eyes
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| Not anymore
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| Everytime we score
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| I like to sit and cry
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| And on that score
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| I think I’ll cry a little more
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| I think I’ll keep the TV on
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| I think I’ll cry for all night long
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| I’m sure that it won’t do me no good
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| No, but it will
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| Shake you off of me momma
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| And cut you loose from me girl
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| It means the world to bury you
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| It’s all I can do
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| So you won’t come through
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| At least for a little while
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| My life will be alright |