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Every time |
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I talk to you |
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It's plain to see it's always indecision |
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Plain as all the faces that you know |
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Always turn their back on you |
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And every time you open |
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Up your mouth - shut it |
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You're playing around with my heart |
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Leaving me opened up and bleeding |
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You laugh at me but it's plain to see |
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I'm not going to take this thing |
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You're laying down on me |
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Why don't you open your mind |
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Or, shut it - shut it, shut it |
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Why don't you just shut it! |
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Every time |
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I talk to you |
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It's plain to see it's always indecision |
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Plain as all the faces that you know |
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Always turn their back on you |
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And every time you open |
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Up your mouth - shut it, shut it, shut it |
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Shut it! Why don't you just shut it! |
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Every time you open |
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Up your mouth - shut it |
