All of me, why not take all of me?
Can’t you see I’m no good without you?
Take my lips, I want to lose them.
Take my arms, I’ll never use them.

You’re good-bye left me with eyes that cry.
How can I get along without you?
You took the part that once was my heart,
So why not, why not take all of me?

All of [bad word] on, get all of me.
Can’t you see I’m just a mess without you?
Take my lips, I want to lose them.
Get a piece of these arms, I’ll never use them.

You’re good-bye left me with eyes that cry.
How can I ever make it without you?
You know, you’ve got the part used to be my heart,
So why not, why not take all of me?

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