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Won't you give me something I need?
Won't you get me off of the street?
Don't wet my tongue
Or spit me up and break me a feverGive me something I can believe in
Give me something then walk me away
I'm a waste of time
And all in all a waste of a living
Waste of a livingCan't you see me walking alone?
I've been down to the horns and back
And I'm way too tired
Of blowing out the burning candlesI got no money but I want you so
I got no money but I want you so
I got so much I can not handle
Can not handle, I can not handleEnd all this pissing around
Cut me loose of this fucking town
I ain't coming back
I got my ticket on to the next oneI got no money but I want you so
I got no money but I want you so

And I want, and I want
And I want, and I want it

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Rifle Sport was an American postpunk band active in the 1980s and 1990s, from Minneapolis, Minnesota.
One of the bands that made up what is considered the Twin Cities' "third wave" of punk rock, Rifle Sport managed to be one of the longer-running Minneapolis/St. Paul bands, lasting into the early '90s, and its members' influence was felt in prominent American underground bands a decade later. Their first release, Voice of Reason, came out in 1983 on the Hüsker Dü-run imprint Reflex, and the band released the remainder of their catalog on Ruthless.

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