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give my self away
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So solid, stone-solid pain
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Sitting on my rooftop, staring at a garbagecan
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Give me just a real good credo
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to get me through the day
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It seems to me that they all retreat
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Newspaper ¡®s writing all about my big defeat
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Couldn¡¯t care less
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what they say about me on the street
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I give myself away
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And nothing is alright
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And nothing feels ok
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I give myself away
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and I have gone astray
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I give myself away
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And everybody knows
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I still miss him¡¦
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Found a straycat and I took him in
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Fed it and gave him some love
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cause he looked so thin
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Now he¡¯s doing fine
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but look at the mess that I¡¯m in
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Everybody knows, ¡®cause everyone can se
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just about all that is wrong with me
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Everybody claims with just one look
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you can read me like an open book
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I don¡¯t have an armour, I don¡¯t have a shield
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Sitting here and waiting for the pain to yield
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Don¡¯t know how to pretend
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I give myself away
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Give Myself Away
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| d'sound |
