Released on 1996

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[Verse 1]

Pull back my lip while I watch my step

Spitting words hurts me

Facing backwards might cause you to slip

To slow down

Watch your step, take a little trip down

Who knows where to land

Your broken hand scratch my back

Mend me now


[Interlude]

My chance to move on who's to know

But the outer side

The outside might glimpse a glimpse

Gather my sense


[Verse 2]

Sit back and mend myself, take a walk outside

Too bored to sleep

Sit back and mend myself, take a walk outside

Too bored to sleep


[Interlude]

Not enough time to get anything

Halfway done

Not enough time to get anything

Halfway done