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By Afghan Whigs, I got your phone number, baby
I'll call you sometime
I think
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By Afghan Whigs, Whenever the light shines
And the stillness is shaken
And the drug
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By Afghan Whigs, Did you feel the breeze?
My love
Summer's kiss is over, baby
Over
Do
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By Afghan Whigs, At the dark end of the street
That's where we always
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By Afghan Whigs, Baby
Don't make me worry aboutcha
You look so sad
What'd ya do,
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By Afghan Whigs, Instrumental
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By Afghan Whigs, untie the bow
turn on the water
i'm gone, i'm gone, i'm
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By Afghan Whigs, Uptown again
Nobody home
Feelin' surrounded
Should never left me on my own
Remember
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By Afghan Whigs, I'll warn you, if cornered, I'll scratch my way out
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By Afghan Whigs, Baby, I see you've made yourself all sick again
Didn't I
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By Afghan Whigs, honey yer junkie ass is fryin
honey why don't you stop
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By Afghan Whigs, I walk around with this all over me.
I cannot wash
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By Afghan Whigs, Tonight, tonight I say goodbye
To everyone who loves me
Stick it
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By Afghan Whigs, My love don't comfort me.
She toys with my sincerity.
On that,
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By Afghan Whigs, Your attention, please
Now turn off the light
Your infection,
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By Afghan Whigs, Eat my imagination.
Taste my imaginary friend.
I know your ass is
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By Afghan Whigs, I wanna leave you
But I just can't leave you
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By Afghan Whigs, "Get off that stuff," she said,
"And I'll stone you instead."
"Unchain
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By Afghan Whigs, Hypnotized by this endless summer,
filled with nothing I keep with
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By Afghan Whigs, At nighttime, I go out and see the people
Air goes
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By Afghan Whigs, if i stepped it off
walked outside your trance
crawled inside your
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By Afghan Whigs, one eye open baby
both hands tied behind my back
surprise acomin
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By Afghan Whigs, This is my confession, angel.
Let's not make too much about
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By Afghan Whigs, (Paul K.)Hey man what is that yr thinkinMaybe YOU can
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By Afghan Whigs, Are you back in my life to stayOr is it
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By Afghan Whigs, The way people smile and say,Using me in every wayIt's
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By Afghan Whigs, (spoken)I've heard people say thatToo much of anything is not
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By Afghan Whigs, I've been cryin'(for you)'cause I'm lonelyTmiles have all turned to
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By Afghan Whigs, YeaI walk around with this all over meI cannot wash
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By Afghan Whigs, (Dulli/McCollum/Curley/Earle)I smell your blood, my loveBut i can't taste it
