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Lying is killing the good things in me |
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Ask me what the time is baby, ask me honey |
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My eyes shift and slide |
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Sure there are reasons for acting like this |
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But reasons are kill kill killing the everything we do |
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Who said we'd be happy the more that we knew ? |
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Oh don't come a calling with "answer me" eyes |
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All you'll get my baby are blueberry pies |
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INSTRUMENT |
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AL But your being lovely, |
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And your being good |
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Only depresses me, knowing how oddly |
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I'm behaving |
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Hello stranger - (The) stranger |
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I've become - |
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I'm an air raid |
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Leaving both us orphans and four fifths afraid |
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So if I come begging with take me back eyes |
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All you have to tell me |
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All you have to tell me are blueberry, blueberry pies. |
