| What a perfomance tonight
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| Should I react or turn off the light?
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| Looks like you’re picking a fight
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| In a blurring of wrong and right
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| But how your mood changes
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| You’re a devil, now an angel
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| Suddenly subtle and solemn and silent as a monk
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| You only tell me you love me when you’re drunk
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| It’s better than nothing, I suppose
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| some doors have opened, others closed
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| but I couldn’t see you exposed
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| to the horrors behind some of those
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| Somebody said: listen
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| don’t you know what you’re missing?
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| You should be kissing him instead of dissing him like a punk
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| You only tell me you love me when you’re drunk
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| You only tell me you love me when you’re drunk
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| All of my friends keep asking me Why, oh, why
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| do you not say good-bye?
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| If you don’t even try
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| you’ll be sunk
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| 'cause you only tell me you
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| love me when you’re drunk
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| What’s the meaning
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| when you speak with so much feeling?
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| Is it over when you’re sober?
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| Is it junk?
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| You only tell me you love me when you’re drunk
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| You only tell me you love me when you’re drunk |