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You are obscene |
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But I'm not your love machine |
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Turn it off, turn it on |
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Now you're here, now you're gone |
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You haven't changed |
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Oh I bet this was all arranged |
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And much as I'd like to watch the show |
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Something inside tells me to go |
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Love machine |
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I'm not your love machine |
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I'm not your love machine |
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I'm not your love machine |
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You walked out the door |
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You knew what you were looking for |
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But that's just you, always the same |
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Somehow I knew I'd get the blame |
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Because I was your tool |
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Well didn't you need a lovesick fool? |
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Then I turn round and you were gone |
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I bet you've found another one |
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Oh, so? |
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You made your mind up weeks ago |
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And now there's someone else that you don't know |
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You don't give up |
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But we won't be making up |
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Once I would've had you back |
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You really should've thought of that |
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Because it's not just the same |
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Well now it's a different game |
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You're home again, you've had a row |
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But that was then and this is now |
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Oh, so? |
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You made your mind up weeks ago |
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And now there's someone else that you don't know |
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Oh, so? |
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It wasn't me who said they had to go |
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And now there's someone else that you don't know |
