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(music: arcwelder lyrics: s.macdonald)
Try to do a favor it catches up later when I don’t give a mile
Write a little note murder’s all you wrote why don’t you put me on trial
Ok I know that i am wrong
Really like to walk the talk that I talk but you make it so hard
Didn’t want to hurt you selfish not a virtue I played the wrong card
Ok i know that I am wrong
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But it’s not my fault
If your treasured island
Won’t open up
To be filled with your love
Guess that I will punt after your little stunt drove me away
Odds are getting thin I lose and you win that’s what you want me to say
Ok I know that I am wrong
Rather be a help not your little whelp not a curse but a friend
End of my rope I can only hope things work out in the end
Ok I know that I am wrong
[chorus]
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