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Placebo - Summer's Gone |
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Cue to your face so forsaken |
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Crushed by the way that you cry |
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Cue to your face so forsaken |
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What a surprise |
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You try to break the mould |
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before you get too old |
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you try to break the mould |
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before you die |
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Cue to your heart that is racing |
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stung by the look in your eye |
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Cue to your heart that is racing |
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What a surprise |
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You try to break the mould |
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before you get too old |
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You try to break the mould |
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before you die |
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Cue your face so forsaken |
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crushed by the way that you cry |
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Cue your face so forsaken |
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Say goodbye |
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Sing for your lover |
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Like blood from a stone |
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Sing for your lover |
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Who's waiting at home |
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If you sing when youre high |
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And youre dry as a bone |
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Then you must realise |
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That you're never alone |
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And you'll sing with the dead instead |
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And you'll sing with the dead instead |
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You try and break the mould, |
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before you get too old |
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you try and break the mould, |
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before you die |
