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Repelled by just the sight you take me
You feel me coming on
It repels the big strong man
Now you want to take me for everything I am
Gotta word that's coming up, coming up my throat
It's a long-ass word, gonna make me choke
I like to hold my pride right in between my hands
So I can feel it hang
I could have hoped for a better piece of your man
Better times I wrote for glass, less wind
From both behinds in back, we're reaching one of each in time
Heart like a picture to be
Hardly, we reach