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don't use my broken heart to pick up other girls you know as well as i do or should i remind you that yours was broken too so smile through your days and believe what the papers say you know as well as i do, or should i remind you? nothing is sad as a man with bells on his shoes so don't look back don't look down, stay real still, i'm not around don't use the records i played you, to seduce or reduce what remains you know as well as i do, they only will remind you that you'll never have this heart again so don't look back don't look down stay real still i'm not around halloween, it was you who kissed me that's where it all began and ended for me and i loved you before you were king before the money was rolling in i was just a child and i was running wild but then i only ran wild for you |
