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Turn my whiskey into water |
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My cigarettes, i don't know what they taste like |
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Other women seem so ugly to me now |
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Playthings stand dusty |
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Books lie open on the page where i met her |
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And that other life |
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Is just a memory to me now |
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Chorus: |
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So tell me how it feels |
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It feels so good |
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Tell me how it goes |
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It goes so fast |
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So tell me how it feels |
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It feels so good |
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Tell me how it goes |
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It goes so fast |
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So fast |
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I was clumsy, heavy-handed |
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Grown selfish, ill-tempered |
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But that life |
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Is just a memory to me now |
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Softly nudge towards her |
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Gently put inside her |
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And that other life |
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Just seems so ugly to me now |
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