(Ron Haney)



Please don't tell

I never meant to hurt you though I didn't wish you well (and)



Please don't you tell

I don't know what I was thinking



Maybe you've out grown 

silence on the phone

Anger I have known



This disease brings me to my knees

This disease kills me by degrees

(I heard a voice in the back of my head)

Everybody gets what they deserve



But I could be wrong

Cause I could never live with me before you came along (and)



You made me whole

You crept in through the window of my soul



Maybe you've out grown 

silence on the phone

Anger I have known



This disease brings me to my knees

This disease kills me by degrees

Everybody gets what they deserve



Maybe you've out grown 

Silence on the phone

I can't keep this thing inside of me



This disease brings me to my knees

This disease kills me by degrees

Everybody gets what they 

Everybody gets what they

Everybody gets what they deserve

(Everybody) Everybody gets what they deserve

(Everybody) Everybody gets what they deserve

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