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Lyrics: Morcheeba. Almost Done.

It's takin' time to come around
Time to bring me down
Now I'm movin'
I always knew the truth
Though it's nice to have some proof
It's so soothin'

Tears run down my face
As you spray me with your mace
I thank you, I'd love to
Cut your throat
You'll never sing a note
I thank you

I'm almost done
This ain't no fun
(That is something)
He's trying
(That is something)
I'm almost done
This ain't no fun
(That is something)
I'm crying
(That is something)

I've been crushed without a doubt
Just to prove you have some clout
I've no guilt
I've been stuck inside your web
With my heart you're being fed
I've no guilt

I'm almost done
This ain't no fun
(That is something)
He's trying
(That is something)
I'm almost done
This ain't no fun
(That is something)
I'm crying
(That is something)

I follow as he sighs
And listen while he cries
How I love?
I swallow all my pride
And choke on all your lies
I'm sunk

I'm almost done
It ain't no fun
He's trying
(That is something)
A loaded gun
I'm almost done
And I'm crying
(That is something)

(That is something)
(That is something)
(That is something)
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