Yeah it's for sure But things came down hard But you couldn't wait and see Well all I ever think about is myself Well anyone else, well they get strung out But I get high, high, high
Chorus 1: But it's something, you better get straight I ain't got no room in my heart Lift up the anchor we'll set it straight, yeah
Chorus 2: Stop, well i, I don't wanna thank you Honey I don't think so, you'd better stop Well try, and if there's a distance here between us It's you and i, and I and I and i
Yeah well it's ashame, you pander to me C'mon stroke on my ego Well like it's never been broke before yeah by anyone else And what doesn't kill you, it makes you linger It makes you wonder, yeah For goodness sake have you ever been asleep Thinking one thing I'd be here, And what doesn't kill you, doesn't stay, yeah yeah
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