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GGGG
GThe ferns are greedy
They all want something from Ame
These trees are Gdirty
Want me to have a babAy
Her kids are Glonely
They all want something from mAe
Their eyes are Gbeady
Their stares they pierce Bmright through Amme
AmBut I don't have anything Cleft to give
I'm like an Gold bone
DIn the back of the fridge
FAnd I could ask for what I Bmwant
CSo you could tell me what you neDed
FBut there's no use trying anymBmore
GLike an old bone
CIn the back of the friGdge
And I've got no hoEmme
BmIf it's not with yCou
GYour friends are greedy
They all want something from Ame
These streets are Gdirty
Want me to have a baAby
Her kids are Glonely
They all want something from Ame
Their eyes are bGeady
Their stares they pierce right through Ame
AmBut I don't have anything Cleft to give
I'm like an Gold bone
DIn the back of the fridge
FAnd I could ask for what I Bmwant
CSo you could tell me what you neDed
FBut there's no use trying anymBmore
GLike an old bone
CIn the back of the friGdge
And I've got no hoEmme
BmIf it's not with yCou
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