| And you,
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| Were right to bide your time and not buy into my misery
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| Well the good things are never free
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| Do the colours of the rainbow look the same to everyone?
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| And I,
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| Was rushing round in circles for a reason to believe
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| Wipe the slime from off your sleeve
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| You could follow me for weeks
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| And I’m not going anywhere
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| Sometimes it’s hard to love someone
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| Till the day that they are gone
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| And I Just had a dream the other night
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| I was married to the Queen
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| And Madonna lived next door
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| I think she took a shine to me And the kids were all grown up But I had to turn her down
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| 'Cos I was still in love with you
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| I’m turning Madonna down
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| I’m calling it my best move
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| I’ll get her tickets to what she needs
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| I remember doing nothing on the night Sinatra died
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| And the night Jeff Buckley died
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| And the night Kurt Cobain died
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| And the night John Lennon died
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| I remember I stayed up to watch the news with everyone
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| And that was a lot of nights
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| And that was a lot of lives
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| Who lost the tickets to what they need?
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| And I Was busy finding answers while you just got on with real life
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| Always hoped you’d be my wife
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| But I never found the time
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| For the question to arrive
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| I just disguised it in a song
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| And songs are never quite the answer
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| Just a soundtrack to a life
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| That is over all too soon
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| Helps to turn the days to night
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| While I was wrong and you were right
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| And this was a lesson learned
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| I’m happy to be your fool
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| And get you tickets to what you need
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| I’m turning the lights down low
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| I’m ready to make my move
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| I’ll get you tickets to what you need |