Tina Mancusi: Music

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Ahh don't spend your illusions to quick with me
why don't you get lost
go and watch tv
and if you wanna talk you couls start with the telephone
cause bein with you is worse than bein alone
Ahh don't waste your effection
Or your money on me
Cause there's a women's shelter
In the armory
There not so clean but I know there always home
And bein with you is worse than bein alone
How'd ya like some rain for your sunday mornin
How'd ya like a sucker punch for you head
You winch and whine and ya carry on
And ya give up on me the minute things go wrong
Do me a favor
Don't do me any favors
You know I'm leavin and I know your stayinAnd now your best ol dope feaned is out there
She's on her own
And bein with you
Is worse that bein alone
How'd ya like some rain for your sunday mornin
How'd ya like a sucker punch for you head
You whine and whine and ya carry on
And ya give up on me the minute things go wrong
Still there is somethin
I can't resist
The way you shake your little box
In side them sweet rose hips
It's just to easy
To give you
The high hard bone
Cause bein with you
Is worse than bein alone
Do me a favor
Throw this dog a bone
In the end
We all end up alone