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Whoa, I don't know What to do, for some tenants 'Cause she's in a panic And I could really use a script But she could lose her face And the difficulty I want some spring in my cup dark Because I drink it with ice If you could make everything alright I watch some spring in my step dad Because I think it would be good If I could stop selling calendars, too This may burn! Why I gotta go? Why go, for some addicts? 'Cause I got a loan, less that I am checked in twice For the clients relying on my sacrifice This night is too long, and I'm dying of waiting Put my finger on the trigger, I'm here to get it This night is too long, and I'm dying of waiting Put my finger on the trigger, I'm here to get it Whoa, now I gotta know Why I gotta go for a??? And I'm sorry who I should let her go I've been doing everything wrong