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| 1. |
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It's funny how I find myself
in love with you If I could buy my reasoning I'd pay to lose One half won't do I've asked myself How much do you commit yourself It's my life Don't you forget It's my life It never ends Funny how I blind myself I never knew If I was sometimes played upon Afraid to lose I'd tell myself what good do you do Convince myself It's my life Don't you forget It's my life It never ends I've asked myself How much do you commit yourself It's my life Don't you forget Caught in the crowd It never ends It's my life Don't you forget Caught in the crowd It never ends It's my life Don't you forget Caught in the crowd It never ends |
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| 2. |
| 4:50 |
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Sappy pathetic little me
That was the girl I used to be You had me on my knees I'd trade you places any day I'd never thought you could be that way But you looked like me on Sunday You came in with the breeze On Sunday morning You sure have changed since yesterday Without any warning I thought I knew you I thought I knew you I thought I knew you well so well You're trying my shoes on for a change They look so good but fit so strange Out of fashion so I can't complain You came in with the breeze On Sunday morning You sure have changed since yesterday Without any warning I thought I knew you I thought I knew you I thought I knew you well so well I know who I am but who are you You're not looking like you used to You're on the other side of the mirror So nothing's looking quite as clear Thank you for turning on the lights Thank you now you're the parasite I didn't think you had it in you And now you're looking like I used to You came in with the breeze On Sunday morning You sure have changed since yesterday Without any warning And you want me badly You cannot have me I thought I knew you But I've got a new view I thought I knew you well oh well Sunday morning Sunday morning Sunday morning Sunday morning Sunday morning Sunday morning |
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| 3. |
| 5:54 |
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Our love is rock steady
rock steady, rock steady our love is rock steady Love is like a punishment Homegirl here to represent So innocently you seem to come my way While Tinkerbell and Cupid play they sit there and laugh I sit here and I can’t believe my eyes You found me at last but wait and see how it'll agonize A real love survives a rock steady vibe A real love survives a rock steady vibe rock steady, rock steady our love is so rock steady rock steady Steady now, stop rocking it its a delicate environment Retire the sleeping is a shanti love Be careful now don’t wake it up it's never gonna last it’s never gonna make it back alive so how can we relax I really hope that we will actually survive a real love survives a rock steady vibe a real love survives a rock steady vibe it's never gonna last it's never gonna makes it back alive so how can we relax I really hope that we will actually survive a real love survives a rock steady vibe a real love survives a rock steady vibe rock steady our love is so rock steady rock steady, rock steady |
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| 4. |
| 4:03 |
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You and your museum of lovers
The precious collection you've housed in your covers My simpleness threatened by my own admission And the bags are much to heavy In my insecure condition My pregnant mind is fat full with envy again But I still love to wash in your old bathwater Love to think that you couldnt love another I cant help it..you're my kind of man Wanted and adored by attractive women Bountiful selection at your discretion I know I'm diving into my own destruction So why do we choose the boys that are naughty? I dont fit in so why do you want me? And I know I cant tame you...but I just keep trying 'Cause I love to wash in your old bathwater Love to think that you couldnt love another I'm on your list with all your other women But I still love to wash in your old bathwater You make me feel like I couldnt love another I cant help it.. your my kind of my man Why do the good girls always want the bad boys? So pacify my problems with kisses and cuddles Diligently doubtful through all kinds of trouble Then I find myself choking on all my contradictions 'Cause I still love to wash in your old bathwater Love to think that you couldnt love another Share a toothbrush...you're my kind of man I still love to wash in your old bathwater Make me feel like I couldnt love another I cant help it.. you're my kind of man No I cant help myself I cant help myself I still love to wash in your old bathwater |
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