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Now IB've got a Abmquestion baby Dbm
What makes you Fcry?
Cause I hBaven't seen any Abmwater
In the Dbmcorners of your eyFes
For a Bday, or a Abmweek
Or a Dbmmonth, or a Fyear
Haven't sBeen much of yoAbmu
Since you Dbmleft me my dFear
Can't you sBee that I'm hurtinAbmg
How I'm fDbmalling apaFrt
Don't you Bcare about my driAbmnking
Or my pDbmoor lonely heFart
I thought you liked football
You didn't mind those videos
And my dDbmog didn't mean
To ruin your clFothes (he can't help it)
Now you Bwon't take my pAbmhone calls
You Dbmsent my letters backF
You're Bpaying a lawAbmyer
To Dbmstab me in the backF
Then I saw you on the street
You looked happy, that's a fact
I'm imDbmpressed - it's a hell of an aFct
EAngel - admit it, admit it
Darlin' - admit it, admit it
Your Blove for me didn't Ebmdie
It's just sleepin'
And it Dbmwakes every night
To yourF weepin'
BAbmDbmF
BAbmDbmF
Now I Bhope you can hear me Dbm
Wherever you aFre
In a cBheap hotel rAbmoom
Or the Dbmback seat of a caFr
I make up those situations
I don't know if they're true
But I'll Dbmtell you, for now, theyF'll do
EAngel - admit it, admit it
Darlin' - admit it, admit it
Your Blove for me didn't Ebmdie
It's just sleepin'
And it Dbmwakes every night
To yoFur weeping'
Now BI've Abmgot a question bady
WhDbmat mFakes you cryE? B
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