Well if there's one thing that I know, it's easy to kill what's hard to grow
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One thing I might say, no one's gotta know about running away
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Trying to make something out of nothing
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Leaning hard on yet another drug
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All of these temptations keep me wanting to feel your touch
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It's not supposed to make you feel so
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Helpless, selfless, crying for some tenderness
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I miss your kiss, impossible to resist
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Find some budget to support my habit
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Suffering an under-dose of love
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All of these temptations keep wanting the sky above
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Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching, keeps me wishing
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Wishing for some shelter from within
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There ain't nothing I can't live with nothing I can't live without
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I want this, I want that; I wanted just a little slack
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It's like an itch that I can't scratch, could you get this monkey off my back
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Trying to make something out of nothing
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I can't live without
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Wanting nothing
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Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching keeps me wishing
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Wishing for some shelter from within
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It's not supposed to make you feel this way
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Something Out Of Nothing
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| Soul Asylum |
