Better Man
Slow Pulp
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Did I fuck it up again?
Maybe leave it to a better man
Who can tell himself this is how it's supposed to be
'Cause I can hurt myself again
As I fade away from everything
And I hear a voice that's telling me to
Leave it to me
Yeah
Leave it to me
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I'm not trying to make you mad
I've just seen it in the photograph
Taken of my life, and I can't seem to believe
I guess I'll try it all again
Maybe lead me to a better man
Who can be someone to tell myself to
Leave it to me
Yeah
Leave it to me, yeah
Leave it to me, oh, oh
Leave it to me, ah
Oh