Hem Of Your Garment

I am intrinsically no good
 I have a heart that's made of wood
 And I am only biding time
 Only reciting memorized lines
 And I'm not fit to touch
 The hem of your garment
 Oh no no I'm not fit to touch
 The hem of your garment
 Oh yeah yeah
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 I have no love but only goals
 How very empty is my soul
 It is a soul that feels no thrill
 It is a soul that could easily kill
 And I'm not fit to touch
 The hem of your garment
 Oh no no I'm not fit to touch
 The hem of your garment
 Oh yeah yeah
 Oh no
 Oh, hah
 Hey, hey!
 Woah
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 I am intrinsically no good
 I have a heart that's made of wood
 And I am only biding time
 Only reciting memorized lines
 And I'm not fit to touch
 The hem of your garment
 Oh no no I'm not fit to touch
 The hem of your garment
 Oh no no I'm not fit to touch
 The hem of your garment
 Oh yeah yeah
 Alright, oh no
 Hey, oh, hey, hey
 Hey, woah
 Oh no, alright, hey
 Woah, ha, wah