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I got you
But its the craving for the good life
That sees me through

troubled times
When the mind begins to wander to the spoon

And I got you
Because your there to bend and nurture me through these
Troubled times
cause the fix begins to twist my troubled mind

And I got you to paint the sorrow on my day
And I got you, And I got you to paint the roses on my grave

I got you
But its the feeling that I get when your away
Twist my mind cause Im all alone and cold, gone I feel like dying
And I got you to fill the craving that I get inside my mind
When youre there to fill the space I have inside, I feel like crying

And I got you to paint the sorrow on my day
And I got you, and I got you to paint the roses on my grave

And I got you
All the slippin that I slap me
I got you, I got you
All the slippin that I slap me

I got you
But its the craving for the good life that sees me through

Troubled times
When the mind begins to wander to the spoon


And I got you to paint the sorrow on my day
And I got you, and I got you to paint the roses on my grave

And I got you
All the slippin that I slap me
I got you, I got you
All the slippin that I slap me


I got you
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I got you
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