I don't want much, I'm happy with what I've got,
On the second floor, I pass a ruffian on the stairs,
What the driver saw, throughthe letter box of number four,
I don't have much, It will be deafening when I do
And all these little shocks, I'll be riding my imaginary dynamo,
I wish I could give you undivided attention every minute of the day but I can't,
I wish I could give you undivided attention every minute of the day but I can't
Bless my heart, and everything will be explained,
In the diaries, especially the latter part.
I'll be a somebody, I found an empty glass today at home,
Give me ability, turn up the pedal away from his hand
And all these little shocks, I'll be riding my imaginary dynamo,
I wish I could give you undivided attention every minute of the day but I can't,
I wish I could give you undivided attention every minute of the day but I can't,
I wish I could have you just a little bit more just a little bit more of your time,
I wish I could give you undivided attention every minute of the day but I can't
I wish I could give you undivided attention every minute of the day but I can't [x5]
And all these little shocks I'll be riding my imaginary dynamo,
I wish I could give you undivided attention every minute of the day but I can't,
I wish I could give you undivided attention every minute of the day but I can't,
I wish I could have just a little bit more, just a little bit more of your time,
I wish I could give you undivided attention every minute of the day but I can't
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