.Gave my love, two thousand yesterdays
Nothing is wrong, I am always a little late
Probably will, probably won't
Get this disease cut out of my throat
All of a sudden you come my way, baby believer>
I won't be saved by morning after>
Struggling my name, slave turned to mast.
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