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And I'll just keep on stumbling Right now it feels too humbling To tell you what I want
And the city's feeling queer and crass With beer cans growing blades of grass To look like something new
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And I know that you love me But I'm just too damn hungry For loving that I don't need And I know that you like my shoes
But you wish that you could count for Every inch and every ounce Of everything that you need And you'll die by the time you're thirty
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Slithering snakes in garden rakes Don't got what it takes To give you what you need
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