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Jakob Dylan

You're No Match (from "A Little Help" soundtrack)

 

You're No Match (from "A Little Help" soundtrack)


Darling do be alarmed
Your other foot's about to fall
And the wicked ways of your love
Are catching up to you doll
Whoever's been sleeping
In your bed is gone
Your ass on the bottle
Your clothes on the lawn
You stand too long sweetheart
This horse has a gift
You imagine the scars
Of teeth coming down on your lips
There is no sweetness in turning
The blade, now under your chin
Now since it looks like you're learning
You're no match for what you've gotten in

Now welcome back to the ground
I said Lin there's no doubt
That you already taken
The easy way out
You'd see the humor of it
If you saw it from where I sit
That I was just being funny
When I said that you were better than this
There maybe still room for change
Now Rome was not built in a day
But you would think at this point
That you'd at least have got underway
There is no pleasure in raking
You over the coals again
Now since it looks like you're learning
You're no match for what you've gotten in

I may be down for the count
Or I may not, we'll get up again
Now you can say I gave out
Or that I never gave in
Now this is where you'll say when
It is no secret that you're hurting
You are now newer than
At the darkest part of the dead end
The wolves have backed you to the ledge
Now you need the strength of one dozen men
Without me you'll see that is
Much harder than you ever suspect
There is no glory in taking
You back, now under my wing
Now since it looks like you're learning
You're no match for what you've gotten in

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