There ain't enough boys in the world to go around
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You gotta be wicked and tricky
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to bring that big boy down
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There ain't enough time to talk to everyone
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You gotta be distant and bitchy
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If you ever wanna get it all done
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Do I wish that things were different?
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I'm wishing away
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I won't point fingers but the thing is
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That it always breaks on down this way
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The Rolling Stones and I disagree
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That you can't always get what you need
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And I find it a little hard to believe
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That there ain't enough love to go around
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That's how it breaks on down
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There ain't enough to quench my curiousity
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You gotta hit the bull's-eye and let the shit fly
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And still there ain't no guarantee
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There ain't enough love in the world for every heart
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Some are gonna be broken and shattered
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While they're tryin' to mak ea brand new start
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Do I wish that things were different?
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I'm wishing away
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I won't point the fingers, but the thing is
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That it always breaks on down this way
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As long as my landlord's lying
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As long as my neighbor's spying
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As long as I feel rejected and a little bit disconnected
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I need to be unaffected
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I need to be able today
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The Breakdown
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Lucy Woodward |