You say you don’t belong to anybody
The way you look like you know you got it
Don’t wait to see what’s gonna happen
Weight gets heavier and heavier
Don’t be another one, don’t be another fool
Oh well, clock’s never gonna stop so
Why should I be the one to stop
Weakness is very easy to see
Sometimes you gotta shout out of key
Don’t save another time for another day
Some day you wake up and call to tell you’re goin’ away
I rent a book on the library
It’s called the musical history
It made me write some better songs
It made me write some better songs
Complain to your usual drug dealer
This thing made you wanna pull the trigger
I guess you ain’t playing any, any better
I guess you ain’t playing any, any better
Don’t be another one, don’t be another fool
Some day you wake up and call to tell you’re goin’ away
Don’t save another time for another day
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