: Every sweet little lie ever whispered to you now rings true No need to wake the sleeping dogs when they'll just turn on you I'll make my way instead
: First stop was the bucket shop To pick the pieces of your life up And scream looking glad Since all that you despised You're thinking back to the
: Is it cruel to be kind not to speak my mind and to lie to you rather than hurt you well ill confess all of my sins after several large gins but still
: You put your love upon me Though I was but poor We lived a twisted little fairy story Up on the 5th Floor I said you can have my love for a song all
: Everyone knows the baby's unhappy Another day in paradise In a world where you never grow old Warms my bones and melts the ice So whats wrong, with
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: The ideal girl In London from France Came over then left me She left me entranced Now I have to get by Once again on my own Nothing but memories
: Verse1 How many cups of wine will I have consumed? The people realise they have rolled past my tomb We're drinking whisky in a brave new afternoon
Every sweet little lie ever whispered to you now rings true No need to wake the sleeping dogs when they'll just turn on you I'll make my way instead
Everyone knows the baby's unhappy Another day in paradise In a world where you never grow old Warms my bones and melts the ice So whats wrong, with
First stop was the bucket shop To pick the pieces of your life up And scream looking glad Since all that you despised You're thinking back to the Chicken
Verse1 How many cups of wine will I have consumed? The people realise they have rolled past my tomb We're drinking whisky in a brave new afternoon The
The ideal girl In London from France Came over then left me She left me entranced Now I have to get by Once again on my own Nothing but memories
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You put your love upon me Though I was but poor We lived a twisted little fairy story Up on the 5th Floor I said you can have my love for a song all
Is it cruel to be kind not to speak my mind and to lie to you rather than hurt you well ill confess all of my sins after several large gins but still
