How did I get here?What song did I sing?And just what have I doneTo deserve such a thing?You say - I've heard all that beforeSo won't you give it up babe - stop using meYou say - I've heard all that beforeSo bring me an apple - I'm cryin'I been persecuted - like a lying manThe spirit provides me[?]The spirit gives but it also can take awayYou say - I've heard all that beforeSo won't you give it up babe - just stop using me boyYou say - I've heard all that beforeSo come bite the appleI'm run downLike Soddom to Gammorah, all dead nowSo please stop to laugh, and pity meMy soul means well, but I'm sorryMy skin it is withered and I'm nervous, yes I amMy future was in my hands till I washed it all awayWashed it all awaySaid, get along - little sisterHeard you're doin' wellGet along little sisterDoin' well
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