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[ti:] |
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[ar:] |
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[al:] |
| [00:08.41] |
I’m a dealer with an infinite tab |
| [00:11.71] |
A gentleman in some of the sense |
| [00:15.17] |
She acts like I’m ripping off scabs |
| [00:18.85] |
No wonder she has no friends at all |
| [00:25.57] |
She’s a lost cause |
| [00:27.46] |
So count your losses |
| [00:33.71] |
How’s I supposed to know she’d ruin me |
| [00:37.01] |
Beauty strong enough to trick me |
| [00:40.58] |
Quick clouds of storms, so moody |
| [00:42.96] |
Got me looking around in a forbidden city |
| [00:51.69] |
She’s the coldest |
| [00:55.09] |
She’s turning me silver |
| [00:58.73] |
She’s got me on the bridge |
| [01:02.19] |
Looking down at the old cold river |
| [01:09.60] |
She could hex like a crow |
| [01:13.15] |
She howls harder than the wind can blow |
| [01:16.68] |
Her love’s so uncomfortable |
| [01:19.99] |
She strikes down like a hammer on your big toe |
| [01:27.08] |
She’s a lost cause |
| [01:29.45] |
So count your losses |
| [01:33.50] |
Wasting her window of beauty |
| [01:38.30] |
The only thing she has to offer |
| [01:42.01] |
The grace of her face is a terrible waste |
| [01:46.34] |
Behind, it’s something awful |
| [01:52.35] |
She’s a lost cause |
| [01:54.69] |
So count your losses |
| [02:00.07] |
She’s a cold bitch |
| [02:03.79] |
She’s turning me silver |
| [02:08.05] |
She’s got me on the bridge |
| [02:11.58] |
Looking down at the old cold river |
