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CIt's midnight and I give up
I'm tired of lying to you Em D
Am I will not hold your hand and pretend I'm your Clover
You must admit the turn outs
Have all been less than a grand Em D
Am There's no more police escorts or the Chigh school welcome bands
F I'm no lie deCtector
F He's no bullCshit talker and Emwe Dboth know Amwho knows
What Fshould be Cknown to all the Em aDutAmhors
Now they've Cput away the kissing booths
The Chapstick gossip's truth Em D
Am The only donkey they'll be riding boy is the Cone wearing your shoes
F I'm no lie deCtector
F He's no bullCshit talker and Emwe Dboth know Amwho knows
What Fshould be Cknown to all the Em aDutAmhors
F I don't care if I'm the only Cone who's not EmpayDin
F Cos honey I am done staying Cup all night Gwaitin
C Now we're all tying the ribbons of worry to your treEme D
Am Your passing will make the headlines but sadly Cno one will read
the towns hopeless romantic had his heart on his sleevEme D
Am Died alone in a car park of a Clocal library
F I'm no lie deCtector
F He's no bullCshit talker and Emwe Dboth know Amwho knows
What Fshould be Cknown to all the Em aDutAmhors
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