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I'd split myself in two I would leave half with you I'd split myself in two Just seems the right thing to do I'd split myself in two To save my breath Well half a mind can't worry me to death I pull the selfish handle I've got my vices you can't count on me I'm stuck in several places I take the selfish angle and now I'm so lonely I could die Every once in a while Now, I'm so lonely I could die Every once in a while Now I can't make sense of it Half my lips couldn't smoke a thousand cigarettes Half my ego couldn't sink so low And my whole soul could go easy for a while You'd never see it but you'd know I meant to smile I pull the selfish handle Letras de cancionesI've got my vices you can't count on me I'm stuck in several places I take the selfish angle and now I'm so lonely I could die Every once in a while Now, I'm so lonely I could die Every once in a while Now I can't make sense of it From Letras Mania