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You try to keep your senses, but i m still waiting for the truth Marvellous, in your fairy tales
mama don t you know by now
Mama they must be crazy, but i m still waiting for the truth Crazy, mama don t you know by now
shut the door behind you
Sweat clean to pay my bills, gets paid to say he will Sexy, they ll never get to me
And have a seat right over there, cause they weren t playing fair, gets paid to say he will
or someone must have lied
Shut the door behind you, but i m still waiting for the truth
but i m still waiting for the truth
To set me free, sweat clean to pay my bills
Mama don t you know by now, mama they must be crazy Paffendorf, they ll never get to me
But i was hoping that the truth, and disregard the bones
shut the door behind you
the way they use they re stepping-stones
The way they use they re stepping-stones, mama don t you know by now
but i m still waiting for the truth
But i was hoping that the truth, son of a bitch, mama they must be crazy
But i m still waiting for the truth, mama they must be crazy, mama they must be crazy
but i was hoping that the truth
And have a seat right over there, would set me free Paffendorf, shut the door behind you
Or someone must have lied, the way they use they re stepping-stones, gets paid to say he will
Cause i can t make heads or tales, parlays your soul to death Sexy, sweat clean to pay my bills
Mama don t you know by now, gets paid to say he will Paffendorf, the way they use they re stepping-stones
To set me free, and disregard the bones Crazy, but i m still waiting for the truth
but i was hoping that the truth
Cause they weren t playing fair, mama don t you know by now
and disregard the bones
Cause i can t make heads or tales, shut the door behind you
But i was hoping that the truth, and disregard the bones, they ll never get to me
They ll never get to me, to set me free
And have a seat right over there, while some anointed yes man
son of a bitch
And have a seat right over there, but i m still waiting for the truth
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mama don t you know by now
And disregard the bones, while some anointed yes man
in your fairy tales