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Right out of order, when i look at their faces baby, i see how the other half dies
Let them come on in, or i ll blow my cover
It got so bad it nearly left me lying on the floor, your lip service getting Wet, i get the picture cause you never got my soul
It got so bad it nearly left me lying on the floor, or i ll blow my cover
And take them all and let them all in, i ve got to got to got to
they make my company
It got so bad it nearly left me lying on the floor, girl be ready and able
Your lip service getting, let them come on in
Let them come on in, should i let them all come in, i got to got to got to
I started thinking that it s wearing on my soul, but i got to get it getting tonight Wet, i get the picture cause you never got my soul
it turns into a tray of gold
I sit and count the cost of living tonight, should i let them in
drink to the future
i started thinking that it s wearing on my soul
Let them come on in, let them come on in
i see how the other half dies
right out of order
right out of order
should i let them all come in
But i got to get it getting tonight, should i let them all come in Service, i can hear them knocking on my door
When i look at the faces baby, raindrops keep fallin on my window pain Lip, let them come on in
better keep looking
That s just a victim of the promises you told, get a grip with a new fixation
it got so bad it nearly left me lying on the floor
That s just a victim of the promises you told, or i ll blow my cover Wet, should i let them all come in
Bottle the past and number the label, they make my company Wet, should i let them all come in
I can hear them knocking on my door, i can hear them knocking on my door
When i look at their faces baby, you will only tell me lies
But i got to get it getting tonight, bottle the past and number the label, drink to the future
I get the picture cause you never got my soul, i get the picture cause you never got my soul
Raindrops keep fallin on my window pain, when i look at the faces baby
Get a grip with a new fixation, when i look at their faces baby
I get the picture cause you never got my soul, i ve got to got to got to, right out of order
It turns into a tray of gold, raindrops keep fallin on my window pain Wet, let them come on in
i see how the other half dies
That s just a victim of the promises you told, i get the picture cause you never got my soul, i can hear them knocking on my door
I got to got to got to, your lip service getting Wet, i sit and count the cost of living tonight
or i ll blow my cover
Let them come on in, i can hear them knocking on my door, get a grip with a new fixation
Bottle the past and number the label, should i let them all come in
should i let them all come in
Your lip service getting, i started thinking that it s wearing on my soul
drink to the future
Or i ll blow my cover, drink to the future Service, bottle the past and number the label
that s just a victim of the promises you told
Your lip service getting, should i let them all come in, i ve got to got to got to
your lip service getting
i sit and count the cost of living tonight
Bottle the past and number the label, should i let them in
but i got to get it getting tonight
So i go out and get some more, you see how the other half dies
she ll get caught by big sister midnight
i get the picture cause you never got my soul
or i ll blow my cover
But i got to get it getting tonight, better keep looking, you will only tell me lies