Too Much

I work to keep you satisfied
I work my better sleep at night
Too much, too much
You want me seven days a week
To treat you right I'm far too weak
Too much, too much
Stop the way you waste my juice
There's no excuse and no amuse
Too much, too much
And if you want to save my life
You better all arrest me right
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Stop the way you waste my juice
There's no excuse and no amuse
Too much, too much
And if you want to save my life
You better all arrest me right
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
Too much, too much
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Too much, too much
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Too much, too much