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There must be something wrong

If the people on the streets

Are all confessing their conceit

But you won't

Your tongue was forked and long

And it had you feeling strong

And all the apologies I made

I should've taken to the grave

And been done

So take your bottle off the shelf

And try and drink until it helps

But it won't

Won't you please just lay me down

In the old familiar ground?

Won't you please just lay me down?

And certain men may love

And certain men may love the fight

And they'll break their bodies

But life is what you make

So write these words above my grave,

"They took me for granted."

Won't you please just lay me down

In the cold, familiar ground

Won't you please just lay me down?

Because life is what you make it

Because love is what you've made it

And I made it my friend