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Verse One:
Just to see, everything to me.
I hate life, but that’s just how itought to be.
Walker Art Center has a spoon and a cherry.
A big old problem, when you let it go clean.

Chorus:
I, I, I, I, just want you to try.
I, I, I, I, know it’s strange I cannot lie.
I, I, I, I, know it’s a shame to cry.
Yes I just want you to love yourself.

Verse Two:
The pain it comes, the pain it goes.
The heck where it goes, nobody ever knows.
Sure it comes, and then it flies.
Though the Twins haven’t won the World Series since 1991

Chorus:
I, I, I, I, just want you to try.
I, I, I, I, know it’s strange I cannot lie.
I, I, I, I, know it’s a shame to cry.
Yes I just want you to love yourself.

Verse Three:
Love is the goal.
I’ll never reach it.
Mall of America doesn’t have Snoopy in it.
Life is a game, I wish I could play.
But then Amy Master screwed it up, not trying to be mean.

Chorus:
I, I, I, I, just want you to try.
I, I, I, I, know it’s strange I cannot lie.
I, I, I, I, know it’s a shame to cry.
Yes I just want you to love yourself.

So I love, and I live on life.
Bob Dylan singing is summer with ice.
But I remember the ones who love me.
Give em’ a hug, and walk on with meaning.



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