| I wont take that talk from no one
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| I wont take that talk from no one
|
| Inside it makes you ill
|
| And the pity of it all you’re fighting,
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| You don’t see it anymore you’re fighting
|
| A size 12 fight in a size 10 war
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| I said i’d never forget you
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| And I didn’t and I never will
|
| Have a dance, meet a girl you dig
|
| Acting like the second coming
|
| Oh words are only words
|
| Said another way
|
| Got to stop treating people
|
| Like they have no feelings
|
| Stop treating people
|
| Like they have no meaning
|
| I wont take that talk from no one
|
| I wont take that talk from no one
|
| Inside it makes you ill
|
| Soft as a mother’s love
|
| Her hands were cool and graceful
|
| And you’ll get no complaints from me I said i’d never forget you
|
| And I didn’t and I never will
|
| Have a dance, meet a girl you dig
|
| Acting like the second coming
|
| Oh words are only words
|
| So I tell myself
|
| Got to stop treating people
|
| Like they have no feelings
|
| Stop treating people
|
| Like they have no meaning
|
| I wont take that talk from no one
|
| I wont take that talk from no one
|
| Inside it makes you ill
|
| I wont take that talk from no one
|
| I wont take that talk from no one
|
| Inside it makes you ill
|
| Soft as a mother’s love
|
| Her hands were cool and graceful
|
| And you’ll get no complaints from me Pity of it all you’re fighting,
|
| You don’t see it anymore you’re fighting
|
| A size 12 fight in a size 10 war
|
| I said i’d never forget you
|
| And I didn’t and I never will
|
| Have a dance, meet a girl you dig
|
| Acting like the second coming
|
| Oh words are only words
|
| Said another way
|
| Got to stop treating people
|
| Like they have no feelings
|
| Stop treating people
|
| Like they have no meaning
|
| I wont take that talk from no one
|
| I wont take that talk from no one
|
| Inside it makes you ill
|
| Soft as a mother’s love
|
| Her hands were cool and graceful
|
| And you’ll get no complaints from me I said i’d never forget you
|
| And I didn’t and I never will
|
| Have a dance, meet a girl you dig
|
| Acting like the second coming
|
| Oh words are only words
|
| So I tell myself
|
| Got to stop treating people
|
| Like they have no feelings
|
| Stop treating people
|
| Like they have no meaning
|
| I wont take that talk from no one
|
| I wont take that talk from no one
|
| Inside it makes you ill
|
| I wont take that talk from no one
|
| I wont take that talk from no one
|
| Inside it makes you ill
|
| Soft as a mother’s love
|
| Her hands were cool and graceful
|
| And you’ll get no complaints from me |