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I might lift the curse and Fight you all the time I might pinch the ends and Throw you back in line It? s easy and generic So I can mute the beat And the only one left in Is gonna be me ? cause I don? t mind it I don? t wanna miss you It? s tight I can? t unwind I? ll be blown to bits but I don? t really want to die And you do me great service When you call my bluff I? ll stay home for hours But it? s just never enough I might beg your pardon When the road is rude And I might count the hours And bend the wire to tune Dissect drawing circles Or spinning in my seat When the coach is yelling Running through the streets ? cause I don? t mind it I don? t wanna miss you It? s tight I can? t unwind I? ll be blown to bits but I don? t really want to die And you do me great service When you call my bluff I? ll stay home for hours But it? s just never enough |