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Now that you are falling down|You can just come around|And unload your truck|Full of comic junk||And now that you have found yourself|You light a match, and run like hell|It's the only way|For you to feel okay||Now that you got what you wanted|You want more|Now that you got what you wanted|It's not enough||And you want more||Now that I'm out of good advice|And though your drama just won't fly||You still crawl back here|Can't resist you||But now, where have you gone?|With that ticking box your on|You've taken everything|And you'll be back for me||Now that you got what you wanted|You want more|Now that you got what you wanted|It's not enough, it's not enough||And you want more|Yeah, you want more|You want more