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The leer on your face |
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And the colour of the cocktail remain in my mind |
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Why? |
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It's been years / And I thought the bruises would fade |
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And I'd look back and I'd smile |
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It hasn't happened yet and I fear it my take a while |
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Because we're all lairy and lost and this is such a pointless cost |
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Because it's young and I'm saturday night and I'm last train gone |
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Because it's young and I'm saturday night and I'm not all bad |
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But this is the worst weekend that I've ever had |
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Because we're all lairy and lost and this is such a pointless cost |
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Because we're all lairy and lost and this is such a necessary lust |
