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Well when you go
Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay And maybe when you get back I'll be off to find another way And after all this time that you still owe You're still the good for nothing I don't know So take your gloves and get out Better get out While you can When you go Would you even turn to say I don't love you Like I did Yesterday Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading So sick and tired of all the needless beating But baby when they knock you Down and out It's where you oughta stay And after all the blood that you still owe Another dollar's just another blow So fix your eyes and get up Better get up While you can Whoa whooa When you go Would you even turn to say I don't love you Like I did Yesterday Well come on come on When you go Would you have the guts to say I don't love you Like I loved you Yesterday I don't love you Like I loved you Yesterday I don't love you Like I loved you Yesterday |
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| 2. |
| 2:37 |
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Turn away,
If you could get me a drink Of water cause my lips are chapped and faded Call my aunt Marie Help her gather all my things and bury me in all my favorite colors, my sisters and my brothers, still, I will not kiss you, cause the hardest part of this, is leaving you. Now turn away, cause I'm awful just to see cause all my hair's abandoned all my body, Oh, my agony, know that I will never marry, Baby, I'm just soggy from the chemo but counting down the days to go. It just ain't living And I just hope you know That if you say (if you say) Goodbye today (goodbye today) I'd ask you to be true (cause I'd ask you to be true) Cause the hardest part of this Is leaving you... Cause the hardest part of this Is leaving you... |
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| 3. |
| 2:57 |
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Well, I know a thing about contrition,
Because I got enough to spare. And I'll be granting your permission, 'Cause you haven't got a prayer. Well I said hey, hey hallelujah, I'm a come on sing the praise. And let the spirit come on through ya, We got innocence for days! Well, I think I'm gonna burn in hell, Everybody burn the house right down. And say, ha What I wanna say Tell me I'm an angel, Take this to my grave. Tell me I'm a bad man, Kick me like a stray. Tell me I'm an angel, Take this to my grave. (Yes I am, uh yes I am Yes I am, uh yes I am Yes I am, uh yes I am Yes I am, uh yes I am) You play ring around the ambulance, Well like you never gave a care. So get the choir boys around you, It's a compliment, I swear. And I said, ashes to ashes, we all fall down, I wanna hear you sing the praise, I said, ashes to ashes, we all fall down, We got innocence for days! Well, I think I'm gonna burn in hell, Everybody burn the house right down. And say, ha What I wanna say Tell me I'm an angel, Take this to my grave. Tell me I'm a bad man, Kick me like a stray. Tell me I'm an angel, Take this to my grave. You better run like the devil, 'Cause they're never gonna leave you alone! You better hide up in the alley, 'Cause they're never gonna find you a home! And as the blood runs down the walls, You see me creepin' up these halls. I've been a bad motherfucker Tell your sister I'm another Go! Go! Go! And I said, say, What I wanna say Tell me I'm an angel, Take this to my grave. Tell me I'm a bad man, Kick me like a stray. Tell me I'm an angel, Take this to my grave. Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man. Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man. Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man. Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man. So get up! So get out! Yes I am, yes I am! |
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