Из альбома: For the Mission Baby
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i aint got what i want it's never enough
but i got what i need you dont have to call
i aint got what i want you have it all.
now aint ya glad to see me and tell me a tale
'bout somebody's deal on a free ride to hell
i see them new clothes rags under your eyes
you been twistin' your mind for a taste of desire.
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there's a taste in my mouth bitter as gold
i cant swallow the blues and keep my eyes closed
well the cat ate the bird he's grinnin' for sure
buzzards flyin' low bringin' a cure.
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