(Verse)
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She calls me like when or where the day passed
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All the stones I throw through the hood now
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You know I like to believe this girlisness will pass
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All the stones I throw I feel I hit the wall
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(Chorus)
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I have become cumbersome to this world
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I have become cumbersome to my girl
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(Verse)
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You know I like to believe we could make it out the past
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Ressurect those witches with an ancient glance
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My wolf song face can't seem to break her down
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She remember when she burns up to the ground
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(Chorus)
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I have become cumbersome to this world
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I have become cumbersome to my girl
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(Bridge)
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Too well and too allowed
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Too rag too wild
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Too robin to ride
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Too damn tonight
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Cumbersome
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Too rich too poor
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She's wanting me less
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And I'm wanting her more
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Bitter taste this cumbersome
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And I'm not ohh
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I'm not no
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(Bridge)
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There is allowance between two wolds
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Way there to cross
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Got some balance of what has become
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Cumbersome
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(Bridge)
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Too well and too allowed
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Too rag too wild
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Too robin to ride
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Too damn tonight
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Cumbersome
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Too rich too poor
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She's wanting me less
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And I'm wanting her more
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Bitter taste this cumbersome
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And I'm not ohh
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I'm not no
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Cumbersome
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| The Challis Effect |
