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作曲 : Cribs, Jarman, Jarman, Jarman |
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Cut off your nose to spite your friends |
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Breathing holes that will never end, oh |
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Speak all you want or just pretend |
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Because you think she is a different class |
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So she sits all day by the looking glass, oh |
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It doesn't talk, it doesn't last |
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But it's not what I've heard you know |
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A picture speaks a thousand words |
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But baby don't feel down |
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I left my heart in the privacy of town, yeah |
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You sold your soul for magic beans |
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Don't believe all you read on computer screens |
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These things they mean nothing to me |
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Rimpton stain came off the track |
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You go there once and you don't come back, oh |
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Good that's what I say |
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But it's not what I've heard you know it |
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Cut your losses, shoot the poets |
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And one day you'll come down |
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To find yourself in the privacy of town |
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But it's not what I've heard you know |
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A picture speaks a thousand words |
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But baby don't feel down |
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I left my heart in the privacy of town, yeah |
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But it's not what I've heard you know it |
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Cut your losses, shoot the poets |
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And one day you'll come down |
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Oh, to find yourself in the privacy of town |
