Titel: Making love to yourself
  Artist: Golden earing


 I could be six feet under
\n I could be stone dead cold
\n Hangin' from the highest tree
\n Would you read my suicide note?
\n I'm hungry for affection
\n Howlin' at the moon
\n Can't you get it inside your head
\n All I want is you
\n All you're thinking of
\n is making love to yourself
\n And I wonder if there's any room
\n For somebody else
\n Come on
\n Don't make me wait too long
\n Sometimes you know
\n I hate being on my own
\n Try to give me one more chance
\n Because I wanna be a man
\n And when you call me up
\n I'll be home
\n Train roll into the station
\n In the middle of the night
\n Me and my suitcase waiting
\n But you're nowhere near in sight
\n Heartache's such a bummer
\n Knock-knockin' on my door
\n Feeling sorry for myself
\n I just can't take it no more
\n Why don't you read my thoughts
\n Before I drown in tears
\n I'm thinkin' bout nothing
\n Nothin' else but you and me
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