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MARTHA WAINWRIGHT
I can hardly move And I sure can't groove And I can hardly see why I'm so afraid And the days are long I can't get rid of what's wrong It's plain to see But the problem is, is, is in me I wish I were A singer A dancer Dancing for your love Am I somewhere in the middle Do I count at being special Is there a sincerity in anything I say Do I know what anything means Can I see I listen to the radio Not music but the talk shows I watch a lot of PBS and BBC I don't want to meet the press I'm scared, I'm scared of what I see The only thing I recognize Is the pain in my side And the hunger that I feel Is the only thing that is real I wish I were A singer A dancer Dancing for your love
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