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Wouldn't feed that To a street rat But it's around Can't stop 'Cause there's a blind spot When it's around I don't feel like myself without a prop Maybe that's a part of the problem Somebody's makin' a buck Makes me wanna give it up That's a part of the problem Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Didn't mean that Get the key back I was wrong 'Cause it's chronic And this is not the Time to stop I don't really wanna leave this to God SongtexteMaybe that's a part of the problem Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Couldn't give it up when I was gettin' around And I couldn't give it up when I was still on your couch It's awful And it's needed Karma is a maniac, I'm losin' my friends If I get rid of all the goods and pretend It's awful And not needed Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Wouldn't feed that To a street rat But it's around Aus Songtexte Mania