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All this talk of growing old
Is getting me down, my love
Like a cat in a bag
Waiting to drown
I know I'm coming down
And I hope you're thinking of me
As you lay down inside
Now the drugs don't work
They just make me worse
And I know I'll see your face again
Cause baby, ooh
If heaven calls, I'm coming too
And baby, ooh
If heaven calls, I'm coming with you
But I know I'm on a losing streak
I've passed down my old street
And if you wanna stop
Then give me a shout
And I'll come running down
You know I will
But the drugs don't work
They just make me worse
And I know I'll see your face again
Cause baby, ooh
If heaven calls, I'm coming too
And baby, ooh
If heaven calls, I'm coming too
Just like you said
I'm better dead when I ain't got you
Just like you said
I'm better dead when I ain't got you
But if you wanna show
Then just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again
But the drugs don't work
They just make me worse
And I know I'll see your face again
Like a cat in a bag
Waiting to drown
I know I'm coming down
Now the drugs don't work
They just make me worse
And I know I'll see your face again
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