| I'm down a one way street
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| With a one night stand
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| With a one track mind
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| Out in no man's land
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| The punishment sometimes
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| Don't seem to fit the crime
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| Yeah, there's a hole in my soul
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| But one thing I learned
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| For every love letter written
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| Is another one burned
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| So you tell me how it's gonna be this time
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| Is it over?
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| Is it over?
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| 'Cause I'm blowing out the flame
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| Take a walk outside your mind
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| Tell me how it feels to be
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| The one who turns the knife inside of me
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| Take a look, and you will find there's nothing there, girl
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| Yeah, I swear, I'm telling you, girl, yeah, 'cause
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| There's a hole in my soul that's been killing me forever
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| It's a place where a garden never grows
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| There's a hole in my soul, yeah, I should have known better
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| 'Cause your love's like a thorn without a rose
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| Yeah, yeeeaaahhhh
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| I'm as dry as a seven-year drought
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| I got dust for tears
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| And I'm all tapped out
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| Sometimes I feel broke, can't get fixed
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| I know there's been all kinds of shoes
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| Underneath your bed
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| Now I sleep with my boots on
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| But you're still in my head
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| Something tells me this time
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| I'm down to my last licks
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| 'Cause if it's over
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| Then it's over
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| And it's driving me insane
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| Take a walk outside your mind
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| Tell me how it feels to be
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| The one who turns the knife inside of me
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| Take a look, and you will find there's nothing there
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| Girl, yeah, I swear, I'm telling you, girl, yeah, 'cause
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| There's a hole in my soul that's been killing me forever
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| It's a place where a garden never grows
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| There's a hole in my soul, yeah, I should have known better
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| 'Cause your love's like a thorn without a rose
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah
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| Yeah, is it over?
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| Yeah, it's over
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| And I'm blowing out the flame
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| Take a walk outside your mind
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| Tell me how it feels to be
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| The one who turns the knife inside of me
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| Take a look, and you will find there's nothing there, girl
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| Yeah, I swear, I'm telling you, girl, yeah, 'cause
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| There's a hole in my soul that's been killing me forever
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| It's a place where a garden never grows
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| There's a hole in my soul, yeah, I should have known better
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| 'Cause your love's like a thorn without a rose
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| (Good night Taj, good night Chelsea cha!) |