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been thinking about you, and there's no rest
should I still love you, still see you in bed
but i'm playing with myself
what do you care? when the other men are far far better
all the things you've got, all the things you need
who bought you cigarettes? who bribed the company to come and see you honey?
i've been thinking about you, so how can you sleep
these people aren't your friends, they're paid to kiss your feet
they don't know what I know, and why should you care? when I'm not there
all the things you've got that you'll never need
all the things you've got
i've bled and i'd bleed to please you honey