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Same old weekend, she pays off her hairdresser |
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Then she buys a hat |
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I never complain 'cos |
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I feel like a martyr |
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I kind of like it like that |
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New hi-fi, she says it could be louder |
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The same familiar scene |
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Over-reacting, she's taking a powder |
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Laying the blame on me |
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She's gone thru the slips again |
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Gone like a kiss |
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Gone thru the slips again |
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She didn't have to cheat me |
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Didn't have to treat me like this |
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Back next morning, pretend she's never happened |
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She's all over me |
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I look to her side when she runs to the bathroom |
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To the vanishing cream |
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She's gone thru the slips again |
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Gone like a kiss |
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Gone thru the slips again |
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She didn't have to cheat me |
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She didn't have to treat me like this |
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She's gone thru the slips again |
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Gone like a kiss |
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Gone thru the slips again |
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She didn't have to treat me |
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She didn't have to treat me like this |
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Every day now it's just another showdown |
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I won't take much more |
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Chews me up, and spitting out the pieces |
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Walk out the door |
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She's gone thru the slips again |
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Gone like a kiss |
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Gone thru the slips again |
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She didn't have to cheat me |
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Didn't have to treat me like this |
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Go, go, go, go, go, go, go |
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She's gone thru the slips again |
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Gone like a kiss |
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Gone thru the slips again |
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She didn't have to cheat me |
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Didn't have to treat me like this |
