Nobody ask me
If I'm hungry, or I'm sick
But everybody, babe, offers me something to drink.
Nobody ask me, babe,
If I'm in love or I'm alone
You see, when they'll ask me, I'll be dead and gone.
Nobody believes me,
When I say in God I trust
I'm happy when I'm giving, and I'm sad for what I lost
I say, I die for music,
I say its music that I think
But all the time I say it,
Everybody just offers me to drink, just to drink.

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