Well I know, you couldn't love me
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cause you're promised to a wealthy man
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take a look, what are you seeing?
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is that a noose or a wedding band
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Should i go to see a healer
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nervous twitchin' in my hands
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nervous twitchin' in my head
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God help me rid this feelin'
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cause i'm fallin' to pieces
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and i can't get out of bed
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Beggars and hangers-on
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try to take you from me
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someone with a bible in his pocket
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clouding everything you see
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Beggars and hangers-on
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they chip it away
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bury your soul in the river
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cause the end is here to stay
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God help me rid this feelin'
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cause i'm fallin' to pieces
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and i can't get out of bed
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I was wrong i don't need you
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it seems reckless and unfair
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better days
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are far behind
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guess that's another cross i'll have to bear
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I know that there's a time and a reason
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to take the ghost and lock it up inside
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and maybe i am down
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but i'm not beaten
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like anything
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we were born to die
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Beggars and hangers-on
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try to take you from me
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someone with a bible in his pocket
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clouding everything you see
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Beggars and hangers-on
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they chip it away
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bury your soul in the river
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cause the end is here to stay
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Beggars and hangers on
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beggars and hangers on
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no no no no
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no no no no
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no no no no
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Beggars & Hangers on
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| Slash's Snakepit |
