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Elegants
03:44
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One more reason to leave, one more knife hidden up your sleave.
I've got myself a secret that I'm eager to share, yeah, everybody else just melts right into the air when you're here, thinking I'm loving someone some place elsewhere it's unfair, cus' honestly I just don't care.
I'm calling calling calling your name, no need to worry baby, every little thing I do is for you babe, no more tears or I'll be gone on the next train, I don't want nobody else that's just insane, just insane.
One more reason to leave, one more knife hidden up your sleave.
Bringing in the bodies of your last conquest, just drop a few names and let my head do the rest, yeah maybe once I've made mistakes I'm not the best, but the way you're on my back could be a little more elegant, elegants, you're just not selling it.
I'm calling calling calling your name, no need to worry baby, every little thing I do is for you babe, no more tears or I'll be gone on the next train, I don't want nobody else that's just insane, just insane.
One more reason to leave, one more knife hidden up your sleave.
I'm calling calling calling your name, no need to worry baby, every little thing I do is for you babe, no more tears or I'll be gone on the next train, I don't want nobody else that's just insane, just insane.
I'm calling calling calling your name, no need to worry baby, every little thing I do is for you babe, no more tears or I'll be gone on the next train, I don't want nobody else that's just insane.
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Casual Fun
03:01
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Always keen for casual fun, casual fun, I know my trousers won't agree but all I want's some company.
A hypnotist, have you met me miss, I'm no one, but I'm always keen for casual fun, I know my trousers won't agree but all I want's some company, all I want's some company, it's all I want, and she'll say:
Don't you think it's time, don't you think it's time for me to go, oh oh, don't you think it's time, don't you think it's time for me to go, ohh I really think it's time to go.
(Always keen for casual fun, casual fun, I know my trousers won't agree but all I want's some company.)
Make her want nothing but you, it's easy to make her do, just make her want nothing but you, it's not that hard to make her do, the hardest part is getting away, to leave again another day, the hardest part is getting away, to leave again another day, and:
Don't you think it's time, don't you think it's time for me to go, leave again another day, don't you think it's time, don't you think it's time for me to go, ohh I really think it's time to go.
(Don't you think it's time to go, go)
Don't you think it's time, don't you think it's time for me to go, hmph
Don't you think it's time, don't you think it's time for me to go, leave again another day, don't you think it's time, don't you think it's time for me to go, ohh I really think it's time to go, ohh I really think it's time to go, leave again another day and, don't you think it's time, don't you think it's time for me to go, ohh I really think it's time to go.
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It's Not Real
03:44
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Warm white wine on the ground, with a trail of excuses, she's packing her suitcase, she'll be leaving here without a sound, cigarette stuck to her mouth, what the hell was all that about.
What time is it, do I stick around a bit, do I even give a shit, her lips are dry, she'll have to fly to get away tonight, and as she leaves she tells herself that:
What if we do, what if we don't, (tells herself that), does it matter to you, you know that it won't, (tells herself that).
I won't tell if you don't tell, (you won't regret it at all), I'd do anything for you but I probably won't, probably won't, I won't tell if you don't tell, (you won't regret it at all), honestly babe don't you feel alone, don't you feel alone.
Warm white wine on the ground, with a trail of excuses, she's packing her suitcase, she'll be leaving here without a sound, cigarette stuck to her mouth, what the hell was all that about.
What time is it, do I stick around a bit, do I even give a shit, her lips are dry, she'll have to fly to get away tonight, and as she leaves she tells herself that:
What if we do, what if we don't, (tells herself that), does it matter to you, you know that it won't, (tells herself that). Maybe this just won't mean a thing, I just can't make up my mind, maybe this just won't mean a thing, I just can't make up my mind.
I won't tell if you don't tell, (you won't regret it at all), I'd do anything for you but I probably won't, probably won't, I won't tell if you don't tell, (you won't regret it at all), honestly babe don't you feel alone, don't you feel alone.
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