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Yeah I can't dig it find a way to mess it upI can throw away my time with some lacking loveYou can't cure the hate within youSee if two can doCause I can't dig it, and I'm no good for you.Cause outside loving I've done all that stuffCan't afford a single taste I've tried all the spotsDidn't even know you'd come inWe get loose with the wiiiineDrunk beneath the BanyanThe poor lazy kindCause I can't dig it, why do I even try.Suffocate when dreamingWash away when you riseCause I can't dig it, and there's no use in trying.Glory day ruinI know you don't think or even intuitGlory day ruinI know you think "just kill me"So stiffen up and do it.Bye bye loving, poor sonHear me coming, till it's goneFeel me sleeping, till it's doneBye bye loving, you poor son. From Letras Mania