We were awake together all night long
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Sharing paraphernalia 'till dawn
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You didn't dissapoint me Not at all
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You never disappoint me
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You lubricate the morning
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Shining and yawning
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You were nice but twisted the same old story
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We were a match made in purgatory
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You didn't disappoint me
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Totally
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You never disappoint me
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You animate the morning
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Shining and yawning
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You come off like a distant moth
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Aimless and driven
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Yet you seem to be living it up
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Walking around in your busted shoes
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Like you've got nothing better to do
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I don't like I was I don't know what I've become
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But shaken out of my pallour I'm filled up
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You didn't disappoint me
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Not once
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You never disappoint me
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you mutilate the morning
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Shining and yawning
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You run by like a spazzing fly
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Shameless and smiling
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Yeah, you seem to be living it up
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Driving around in your souped-up jeep
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Like you've got somewhere better to be
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White Suckers
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Kristin Hersh |