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How much rope you gonna give yourself |
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How much slack do you need |
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In order not to hang yourself |
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Up on the street |
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You say you learned your lesson |
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But I know that that ain't true |
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When I see that feeling |
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Come over you |
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But I don't blame you baby |
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Cause it really ain't no use |
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I believe that you believe |
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You're searching for the truth |
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I don't know what hold |
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That rounder downtown has on you |
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But keep on shaking, baby |
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Til you shake yourself loose |
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I'm not running away from trouble |
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I'm walking away from an accident |
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Involving a personality double |
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And a hole with a head in it |
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Ain't nothing I can say |
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Ain't nothing I can do |
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When I see that feeling |
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Come over you |
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But I don't blame you baby |
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Cause it really ain't no use |
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I believe that you believe |
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You're searching for the truth |
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I don't know what hold |
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That rounder downtown has on you |
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But keep on shaking, baby |
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Til you shake yourself loose |
