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ThoBbmse boon timAbes went bust -My feet of clay, they dried to dust
FThe red isn't the red we painted
GmIt's just Drust
BbmAnd that signature thinAbg -That used to bring a following
FI have trouble nowGm, even reDmembering
GmSo why did I kiss him so hard late last Friday night
And keepBb on letting him change all my plans
EbI'm either so sick in the head
FI need to be bled dry, to quit
BmOr I just reallCy used to love Gmhim D-I sure hGmope that's it
I kBbmnew that tAbo keep in touch would do me deep in dutch
F'Cause it isn't the rush of remembering,
GmIt?s just Dmush
BbmAnd that signaturAbe thing is only growing harrowing
FI should have no trouble now tGmo keep frDom following
GmSo why did I kiss him so hard late last Friday night
And keepBb on letting him change all my plans
EbI'm either so sick in the head
FI need to be bled dry, to quit
BmOr I just reallCy used to love Gmhim D-I sure hGmope that's it
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