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Ain't got enough, so I go out and get some more It got so bad it nearly left me lying on the floor I started thinking that it's wearing on my soul But I got to get it getting tonight Raindrops keep fallin' on my window - pain! They make my company I can hear them knocking on my door Now, should I let them in? When I look at the faces baby You see how the other side dies I've got to - got to - got to Let them come on in Your lip service getting Right out of order Better keep looking Or I'll blow my cover She'll get caught by big sister midnight I've been only telling stories You will only tell me lies I get the picture cause you never got my soul! I get it, handed back, it turns into a tray of gold Letras de cancionesThat's just a victim of the promises you told I sit and count the cost of living tonight Bottle the past and number the label Drink to the future, girl be ready and able Get a grip with a new fixation And take them all and let them all in When I look at their faces baby I see how the other side dies I got to - got to - got to Let them all come in Should I let them (all come in) Lies From Letras Mania