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Where in the world did you go? |
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Without a clue, without a word |
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What on earth did |
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I do wrong? |
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You won't believe how much |
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I hurt I can't believe the mess we're in |
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My sense of humour wearing thin |
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Gets away with murder every day |
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Can't you hear me? |
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Won't you make it go away? |
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An aftertaste of bitterness |
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Hits me in the face, someone else's lips |
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Here I lie awake, alone |
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Just wishing you'd come home |
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You leave me desolate and sore |
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Go and fight in someone else's war |
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And so you put us both to shame |
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Don't come near me |
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Won't you make it go away? |
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I can't believe the mess we're in |
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My sense of humour wearing thin |
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No-one's getting younger anyway |
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Can't you hear me? |
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Won't you make it go away? |
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I can't believe the mess that we're in |
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My sense of humour wearing thin |
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Gets away with murder every other day |
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Can't you hear me? |
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Won't you make it go away? |
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Won't you make it go away? |
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Won't you make it go away? |