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Don't let me be the walking man Don't let it change all of my ways Like a shot I need to feed my ego Still I don't come down for days Don't let me be the wasted man Lucid skin wrapped round dead eyes Well all of this means nothing If you don't help me realise Don't let me be the tortured man Everything he had is long gone No point looking forward When all I have is what I want Cause I need this baby life is crazy we're easily pushed aside And I feel it baby nothing makes me this thing I am inside So I need you baby you're all I have that keeps me feeling right So now's the time I'm telling you to cut me down to size Oh Well cut me down, oh down, oh down, oh down To size Don't let me be the lonely man I've met him once before Well pushing all others that try to hold him Who, because he lost well so much more Don't let me be the hapless man Living life that don't mean a thing Well bringing home all the money, yeah But no one to share it with Cause I need this baby life is crazy we're easily pushed aside And I feel it baby nothing makes me this thing I am inside So I need you baby you're all I have that keeps me feeling right So now's the time I'm telling you to cut me down to size Oh Well cut me down, oh down, oh down, oh down To size
Writer(s): John Turrell, Jonathan Watson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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