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To come through for you must first include me tooAnd I can't come through for meNo I can't come through for. . .Oh my honey child stole my money clout(?)No I can't come through for itNo I can't come through for shit's greed callsAnd damned if I did answerand If that it ain't youI can't come through for youThe words we share with our human headsWe spend all day filing itWell thats one big pile of shitLife was fun until I met someoneThen 4 then 3 then 2So whats it gotta do with you?When I was young I had everyoneThen 3 then 2 then 1Could there never be a no oneOh my honey child stole my money cloutNo I can't come through with itNo I can't get through with itIf I ever come through hmm then why not well youBut it aint easy like that, better take a long nap yeahOh money honey child stole my money cloutIf I can't come through for meI can't come through for you From Letras Mania