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There are no months in my pain, there are no saints in this land, I'll be doing all I can, live or die and none of it matters.

Confusion in my middle name

Confusion in my middle name

Ask me again, I'll tell you the same

Ask me again, I'll tell you the same

But sweetie, I want sex today

No, I do not feel no shame

Can I get a little lover from you

Can I get a little bit of that, don't it, don't it

Tell me now, girl, that you need me too

Oh, tell me now, girl, 'cause I got a feelin' for you

Every man has a duty

Talkin' 'bout them dirty deeds

To these knees I must concede

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Livin' by my lowly creed

Oh, woman, please know that I'm good

Oh, woman, please know that I'm good

Know that I did all I could

Know that I did all I could

But, yes, it's true, the likelihood

Being great is not so good

Not so good

Oh, can I get a little love from you

Can I get a little bit of that, don't it do

You are all you are

Tell me now, girl, since you leave me too wild

Tell me now, girl, I got a feeling for you

There are no marks in my brain

There are no marks in my brain

There are no sins in this land

There are no sins in this land

I'll be doing all I can

Live by dying, honey, man

I live, I die, and I thought it, man, that you slipped into my shoe.

That you slipped into my shoe.

I know I will not misconstrue.

I know I will not misconstrue.

I'm all right, I'm all right, and I do believe too, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Dancing down the old avenue.

Can I get a little lovin' from you?

Can I get a little bit of that darlin' too?

You are

Tell me now, dear, that you need me too

I'm jumping out 'cause I got a feeling for you

Well, I'm sailing, yeah

Yeah