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I'm pulling needles from the pines I'm shooting stars out from the sky They used to tell me something I must be hearing nothing Always the last to fall in line She used to wish the world away He couldn't save the family name Good God, I want it all the same So come on, please, just a little taste Appreciate your grand design I'm shaking hands, I'm doing fine I was afraid of something Now I'm just scared of running You go your way and I'll have mine She says she knows you want it more He says you're rotten to the core Good God, I've heard it all before So come on, please, just a little more You used to wish the world away You could've saved the family name Good God, I want it all the same So come on, please, just a little taste From Letras Mania