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| I want to pick up the pieces, so that |
| There's less complication, so that |
| There's less conversation, and |
| Less aggravation |
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| I want to go out alone, man, so that |
| There's less confrontation, and man, |
| There's less association, and |
| Less company, yeah |
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| I was so frustrated, man, that |
| I was all confused, man, and that |
| I was disillusioned, and |
| sick of your friends |
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| Run, don't walk my way |
| Don't look my way |
| Cause I don't care, oh, no |
| So why are you still here |
| Why don't you disappear |
| And spin out of my life, oh |
| Hey |
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| Why do we have limitation, and man |
| Why do we have limitation, so that |
| We don't get very far, and so that |
| We don't climb very high |
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| I can't handle the indecision, and |
| I can't watch no more television, and |
| I won't miss you when you're gone |
| Cause I know my life will go on |
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| Run, don't walk my way |
| Don't look my way |
| Cause I don't care, oh, no |
| So why are you still here |
| Why don't you disappear |
| And spin out of my life, oh |
| Hey |
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