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If I was a doctor You would find a way to die on me If I was a plummer Yea I know that you would find a leak But you will never know just what you want And how the hell to say it I can try all night (But you ain't gonna cut it) I can win this fight (You're still ain't gonna cut it) I can sharpen my knife (But it ain't gonna cut it) You ain't gonna cut it no more If I was a drug dealer You'd wear a wire to my house If I was a computer You'd hack in and wipe me out But you will never know just what you want And how the hell to say it I can try all night (But you ain't gonna cut it) I can win this fight (You're still ain't gonna cut it) I can Sharpen my knife (But it ain't gonna cut it) You ain't gonna cut it no more
You've made up your mind I'm not the greatest find You've made up your mind Oohhh, yeah I can try all night (But you ain't gonna cut it) I can win this fight (You're still ain't gonna cut it) I can Sharpen my knife (But it ain't gonna cut it) You ain't gonna cut it no I can try all night (But you ain't gonna cut it) I can win this fight (You're still ain't gonna cut it) I can Sharpen my hook (But you ain't gonna cut it) You ain't gonna cut it no more
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