| I got the letter you left under my door
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| It knocked me on my ass to the floor
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| Never knew two words could take such a bite
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| It said, «Dear Jon, hello, goodbye»
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| I saw your car parked outside Motel Cascade
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| Saw two shadows go to town on the shade
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| I can’t believe my own lyin' eyes, oh my
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| It better be your girlfriend I saw goin' down some other guy
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| You told me you loved me, 'til death do us part
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| So tell me there’s a tombstone where there used to be a heart
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| You said you couldn’t live without me so why aren’t you dead?
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| Instead of six feet under you’re in someone else’s bed
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| There’s just one thing that I can’t get through my head
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| You said you couldn’t live without me so why aren’t you dead?
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| I cut your face out of our old photographs
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| And all the junk you left behind’s in the trash
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| Well, I thought you were a goner for sure
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| Well, there’s been a resurrection, yeah, a miracle cure
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| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
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| If you can’t trust the livin' baby who can you trust?
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| You said you couldn’t live without me so why aren’t you dead?
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| Instead of six feet under you’re in someone else’s bed
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| Just one thing that I can’t get through my head
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| You said you couldn’t live without me so why aren’t you dead?
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| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
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| If you can’t trust the livin', baby who can you trust?
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| Couldn’t live without me so why aren’t you dead?
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| Instead of six feet under you’re in someone else’s bed
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| There’s just one thing that I can’t get through my head
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| You said you couldn’t live without me baby, so why aren’t you dead?
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| You said you couldn’t live with out me, what a surprise
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| Instead of layin' you out I’m layin' down on the line
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| You spend my hard-earned money, you left me in the red
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| You said you couldn’t live without me so why aren’t you dead?
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| So why aren’t you dead? |
| Why aren’t you dead? |