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| Bif Naked Purge Stolen Sidewalk I'm a junkie. I'm a whore. That's what you always called me. I am raw, an open sore. I ache to remind me... I'm a weakling, you are strong. Pick me up from where I lay. Here on a stolen sidewalk. Baby, don't make me beg... I'm religious once again. We all are before we die... and I am so sick to death. Wasted tears I cry. And who said love would always mend, and fill the emptiness again. Should light a single candle... make a prayer in my name. I'm a weakling, you are strong. Pick me up from where I lay. Here on a stolen sidewalk. Baby, don't make me beg. I am not right, you're not wrong. I can't last another day. Here on a stolen sidewalk. Baby, don't make me beg... The closest thing I found to heaven, is sitting here, talking to you... I'm the queen of western paradise, don't you know, nothing left for me to do. I'm a weakling, you are strong. Pick me up from where I lay. Here on a stolen sidewalk. Baby, don't make me beg. I am not right, you're not wrong. I can't last another day. Here on a stolen sidewalk. Baby, don't make me beg... |
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