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Oh i'm sick of hearing you say |
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That you can't 'phone because he'll hear you calling |
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But don't you think the way |
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That you're treating us both is quite appalling? |
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Oh, sure, you nearly told him everything |
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But nearly doesn't mean a thing |
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I know you don't want to row |
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Oh but you think you're just so clever |
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Well, i'm waiting now |
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But i won't be waiting here forever |
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Oh, sure, you nearly told him everything |
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But nearly doesn't mean a thing |
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And you know full well i'm right |
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And if you won't say a word, i might |
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Because you've had thousands of chances |
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To tell him his romance is |
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Not exactly what he'd call true |
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I know the strain that you're under |
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But i've started to wonder |
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If one lover is sufficient for you |
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Oh, sure, you nearly told him everything |
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But nearly doesn't mean a thing |
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If you don't talk to him until i force you to, i will |
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Because you know full well i'm right |
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And if you won't say a word, i might |
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Because you've had thousands of chances |
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To tell him his romance is |
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Not exactly what he'd call true |
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I know the strain that you're under |
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But i've started to wonder |
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If one lover is sufficient for you |
