I don't want to spend the rest of my life
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starin?at a man, Looking down a line
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what's he say? ot my style?
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Just a stylized version of an obsolete file
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I don't want to spend the rest of my time
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lookin?for the words I'm never going to find
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You read them in a book and apply them to your life
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but how can I be as pretty as she writes?
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I know I'm all right. Because
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the needle can't burn what the needle can't find
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She don't want to spend the rest of her heart
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waste it on a job, and never get a start
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Part of her says she should be herself
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and part of her says she should be with someone else
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I don't want to spend the rest of my life
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looking for a girl I'm never gonna find.
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Starin?back at me when I come home at night
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but how can she be as pretty as I write?
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It will be hard, but I know I'm all right,
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because the needle can't burn
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what the needle can't find
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And the money won't save what the money
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can't buy
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And part of me is safe
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And part of me is lies
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So be mine tonight.
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Needle Can't Burn (What The Needle Can't Find)
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Seven Mary Three |