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    (Ah)

    Please, I'm down on my knees, I have a family
    Please, it's an awful disease and it's getting me
    Merged with a terrible urge every night
    Please, if it's only a single bite

    How is the terrible trees at the edge of it?
    Please, man, I'm down on my knees like a Jesuit
    And I need what I can't unsee to disappear
    Now, come on, man, I don't wanna do in hell

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    Please, I'm the worst at this
    I need you to say no, please

    Please, let the man that you please for the other guests
    I take it out on myself as a little test
    Oh, at least meet me under the table for a kiss
    Oh, and, please, know I'm better than all of this

    Please, would you throw me a breeze for a little spot?
    For him, in the valley of death, it's a little hot
    Please, see, I'm better than this in advance
    Oh, please, never give me a second chance

    Please, I'm the worst at this
    I need you to say no, please

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    Composition: Blake Mills and Chris Weisman

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