you're in front of me
pretending in a love like this
i have no choice
but to put you in back of me,
to cover my footsteps.
dead weight alright
i know you're no good for me.
dead weight all night,
i know you're no righteous leader.
you're dead weight that's fine,
but get your hands off me
you have to touch me with kid gloves
you have to touch me with kid gloves
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