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I got no use to call you
I got no reason to miss you at all
I can't pretend I love you
Although you got me by the balls
I got no use
I got no use

I ain't got time to kill you
Spend too much time behind these walls
I can't pretend I love you
Although you got me by the balls
I got no use
I got no use
I got no use
I got no use
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You weave your web around me
And all your eyes confuse me
You drain my balls beneath me
And then you try to eat me
I got no use
I got no use
I got no use
I got no use
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Credits
Writer(s): Whitfield Crane, James Shannon Larkin, Klaus Eichstadt, Cordell Crockett, Dave Fortman
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