Deathly

Now that I've met you
Would you object to
Never seeing each other again

'Cause I can't afford to
Climb aboard you
No one's got that much ego to spend

Just don't work your stuff
'Cause I've got me
Hey, I got troubles enough
No, don't pick on me
When one act of kindness
It could be, it could be deathly

Oh, you know I'm just a problem
For you to solve and
Watch dissolve in
The heat of your charm

So, what will you do when
You run it through and
You can't get me
Oh, back on the farm

So, don't work your stuff
'Cause I've got me
Hey, I got troubles enough
No, don't pick on me

When one act of kindness
It could be
Yes, oh, you could be the death of me
Eh, deathly

Baby
You're on your honor
Yeah, 'cause I'm a goner and
You haven't, oh, even begun

So would you do me a favor?
Hey, if I should waver
Will you be my savior?
Baby, and get us the gun

Just don't work, don't work your stuff
'Cause I've got me
Hey, I've got troubles enough
No, don't pick on me (don't pick on me)

When one act of kindness
It could be
It could be deathly, deathly
Definitely



Credits
Writer(s): Aimee Mann
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