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It was the cheapest of giftsIts like a weight has been liftedand I'm sorry I missed it'cause it sounds like a blastwe've got trophies for boredomlike check mail they sort em'I'm not wasted I'm savedone foot shakin' in the graveand this sounds like our lives have been tightit takes money to help ourselves get rightthis feels like it isn't real likeI'm sad that your so lonely, floatin' in spaceYeah, Yeah, Yeahyou can do what you want to meor kill me off comfortablyits not like I mind you poking me in the eyebut she's another storyand rather long and boringwith a rip in her spineI'm traidin' up from my lifeIs this what bein' killed feels likeWere just bugs that gather 'round the porch lightLetras de cancionesIt ... so long ... most goneJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang onIt was a promise un-keptAnother day that's been sleptWe were a love that went staleAnother lover for saleAnd she's got all sorts of problemsAnd now somehow I've got em'She spreads like a rashI have to feed her with cashShe's spreadin' thin on my soulnow I've got no place to goCan you help me I'm cheapI'm passin' out in my sleepIs this what dead people feel likeWe're all bums and someone doesn't sit rightSo goodbye darlin' don't cryJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang onJust give me something to hang on From Letras Mania