(oooo...)
i'm a junkie, i'm a whore
that's what you always call me
i'm raw and open sore
i ache to remind me

i'm a weakling, you are strong
pick me up from where i lay
here on a stolen sidewalk
baby don't make me beg

i'm religious once again
we all are before we die
and i am so sick to death
wasting tears i cry
and who said love would always mend
and fill the emptiness again
should light a single candle
make a prayer in my name

i'm a weakling, you are strong
pick me up from where i lay
here on a stolen sidewalk
baby don't make me beg
i am not right, you're not wrong
i can't last another day
here on a stolen sidewalk
baby don't make me beg

the closest thing i've felt to heaven
is sitting here talking to you
--?-- western paradise
don't you know nothing left for me to do

i'm a weakling, you are strong
pick me up from where i lay
here on a stolen sidewalk
baby don't make me beg
i am not right, you're not wrong
i can't last another day
here on a stolen sidewalk
baby don't make me beg

i'm a weakling, you are strong
pick me up from where i lay
here on a stolen sidewalk
baby don't make me beg
i am not right, you're not wrong
i can't last another day
here on a stolen sidewalk
baby don't make me beg

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