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Wind Up
I have a choice between the bat or the belt
each time I hear about the hand you been dealt
spare me confession it's confession you see
maybe I'll fall behind but I don't Mind Because I'll catch up
I want a song that indelible like manimal
I hope you never see me wind up
will I be happy on the back of the shelf
will you be happy when were sharing a cell
spare me your questions since you know me so well
someday you'll realize that I get shy and choke up
what is wrong with this animal I'm terrible
I hope you neer see me windup
farewell my sweet paramania
my only promise is that I'll never tell
keep you at a distance from the things that I felt
I'll bite the bullet take the beating until
I take it all back anyway
what was I supposed to say?