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Better Than Ezra |
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Miscellaneous |
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Know You Better |
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Five a.m. |
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Well i ride my bike |
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Down your street |
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Oh, in the cold and light |
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My head's feelin' dizzy |
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But it suits the shape i'm in |
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Well i made a proposition but i'm always givin' in |
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And i'm lookin' in your face |
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And i'm searchin' for a reason |
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For the things i should have said |
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To you last night |
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And if you could find |
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You need my help |
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But you wrote this play |
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And you know it well |
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And if you could find |
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You need my help |
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But you know me better |
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Than i know myself anyway |
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Six a.m. |
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Well i look like hell |
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Then i spout the lines |
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Oh, that you know too well |
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My head's feelin' dizzy |
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But it suits the shape i'm in |
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I made a proposition |
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But i'm always givin' in |
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But i'm lookin' in your face |
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And i'm searchin' for a reason |
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For the things i should have said |
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To you last night |
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And if you could find |
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You need my help |
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But you wrote this play |
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And you know it well |
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And if you could find |
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You need my help |
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But you know me better |
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Than i know myself anyway |
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Eight a.m. |
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Well i hit the floor |
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And i climb the stairs |
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Straight to your door |
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My head's feelin' dizzy |
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But it suits the shape i'm in |
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And i made a proposition |
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'cause i'm always givin' in |
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Well i'm lookin' in your face |
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And i'm searching for a reason |
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For the things i should have said |
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To you last night |
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And if you could find |
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You need my help |
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But you wrote this play |
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And you know it well |
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And if you could find |
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You need my help |
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Girl you know me better |
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Than i know myself anyway |
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Oh.... |
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Know myself anyway |
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Oh.... |
