Snow is coming down like rain
I'm at it myself again
A little tired, even more confused
Come on, baby, don't be shy
You can say what make you high
I'll see the way you'll be lying, be abused
I don't need anybody when I'm down
I don't really find it hard to get around
I'll find my own way back to town
Oh, no, you tell me how I need to be
That ain't up to anybody else but me
I don't care what you think
Breathing, getting fire to them
Now I'll start my worrying
When will I learn that there ain’t nothing I can do
Jesus was a dying man
If he can't do it, no one can
When will you learn that we ain't nothing without...
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