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Chips on my shoulder. More as I grow older. Feel I owe a debt. For the things I don't get. I only miss out. Well I was there before. I sit in a corner. Sit on the floor. . Misery, complaints,
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Sometimes I feel I've got to run away. I've got to get away. From the pain you drive into the heart of me. The love we share seems to go nowhere. And I've lost my light. For I toss and turn, I ca
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I'm the lady with the hot surprise,. If you don't believe me, ask Soft Cell, because I shook them up and I gave. Them hell. So Call up Cindy Ecstasy if you're looking for a memory. . So call up
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Falling through at the seams. Living life in a dream. Even smiles make a lie. And I smile all the time. . I'm skilled at the art. Of falling apart. It's the holding together. Together forever.
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Searching through the memory books. Of photographs your lovers took. Why play the game of place the pain. When you end up feeling just the same. Anyway. . Sleep comes so slowly now. So hard to
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It was the morning after the month before. And I'm looking like a nose with eyes. Take a trip or letter to make me feel better. Cos I know my mirror never lies. . Have you ever had the feeling th
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Come and meet another kind of love. Meet another kind of love. Different than the real thing. But just as demanding. And just as demeaning Treacled in apathy. All worries swept away. By one so s
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Do you want me to. Get down on my knees. Beg you baby, please. Cry a million tears. Do you want me to. Call you on the phone. Beg you to come home. Think of all the years. When I once lived in
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I'm the lady with the hot surprise,. If you don't believe me, ask Soft Cell, because I shook them up and I gave. Them hell. So Call up Cindy Ecstasy if you're looking for a memory. . So call up
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Sometimes I feel I've got to run away. I've got to get away. From the pain you drive into the heart of me. The love we share seems to go nowhere. And I've lost my light. For I toss and turn, I ca
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In your little black book. You've got the names. And the favourite persuasions. Of the people in the headlines. I'm in there under A. And I'm rated under B. You've got photographs to prove it.
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I'm the lady with the hot surprise,. If you don't believe me, ask Soft Cell, because I shook them up and I gave. Them hell. So Call up Cindy Ecstasy if you're looking for a memory. . So call up
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Oh, another day, another way. Another life, another day, another life of existence. Oh, fear, threat and filth, tender in hate. Slug and ***, trap and take away Another track, meat rack and ruin.
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Little rough rhinestone. Where will your love go today?. Sometimes you think. You had none to start with anyway You will lose the deep pools. And the blues will cloud up. Your frightened little e
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Oh I would believe that she's a real diva. As she tugs at the reins. Of a hundred Chihuahuas. She'll live a few years. But she'll have some adventures. Then sing off her sequins. With tears and
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I'm lost again and I'm on the run. Looking for love in a sad song. With your avenger eyes and your catlike ways. I can hold you. You are a fool for me to be cruel. I'm leaning on this bar listeni
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I'm the lady with the hot surprise,. If you don't believe me, ask Soft Cell, because I shook them up and I gave. Them hell. So Call up Cindy Ecstasy if you're looking for a memory. . So call up
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Sometimes I feel I've got to. Run away I've got to. Get away. From the pain you drive into the heart of me. The love we share. Seems to go nowhere. And I've lost my light. For I toss and turn I
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