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Sting |
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At The Movies |
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It's Probably Me |
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If the night turned cold |
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And the stars looked down |
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And you hug yourself |
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On the cold, cold ground |
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You wake the morning |
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In a stranger's coat |
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No one would you see |
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You ask yourself, 'Who'd watch for me?' |
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My only friend, who could it be? |
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It's hard to say it |
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I hate to say it |
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But it's probably me |
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When your belly's empty |
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And the hunger's so real |
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And you're too proud to beg |
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And too dumb to steal |
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You search the city |
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For your only friend |
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No one would you see |
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You ask yourself, 'Who'd watch for me?' |
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A solitary voice to speak out and set me free |
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I hate to say it |
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I hate to say it |
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But it's probably me |
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You're not the easiest person I ever got to know |
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And it's hard for us both to let our feelings show |
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Some would say |
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I should let you go your way |
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You'll only make me cry |
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But if there's one guy, just one guy |
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Who'd lay down his life for you and die |
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It's hard to say it |
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I hate to say it |
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But it's probably me |
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When the world's gone crazy, and it makes no sense |
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And there's only one voice that comes to your defence |
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And the jury's out |
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And your eyes search the room |
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One friendly face is all you need to see |
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And if there's one guy, just one guy |
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Who'd lay down his life for you and die |
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I hate to say it |
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I hate to say it |
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But it's probably me |
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I hate to say it |
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I hate to say |
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But it's probably me |
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I hate to say it |
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I hate to say |
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But it's probably me |
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I hate to say it |
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I hate to say |
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But it's probably me |
