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Everything You Touch Becomes A Crutch Lyrics

Have I said too much
Am I losing my touch.
I don't think we should touch.
You go with the other men
Me I beat myself to sleep
Maybe I should have just
Left all this in a lock-up box
In boston

Never said too much
I always tried to save face
I never said too much
Tried to save my face.
Only a few spare incidents
Of disgrace.

Never said too much
I said we shouldn't touch
I beat myself to sleep
You go with the other men
Go with your other men
I beat myself to sleep
I beat myself to sleep

Maybe I should have left all this
In an airport lock-up box
In boston

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Songwriter(s): Bill Callahan
Publisher(s): Rough Trade Publishing Ltd.
Record Label(s): 1996 Drag City
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