| Stop that crying, stop that lying, it’s boring me
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| I don’t wanna spend my time with you
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| Stop to think that once you brought me to ecstasy
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| Give me the loving that I really need
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| Stop that crying in the rain now
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| No more crying in the rain
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| Who said that crying in the rain
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| Could ever wash away a lover’s pain?
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| Oh, oh, crying in the rain now
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| No more crying in the rain now
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| Who said that crying in the rain
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| Could ever wash away a lover’s pain?
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| Stop, you breathe you lie
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| Loops got you lost I can’t hear you
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| Treason took a try
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| Desperate drown in dirty things
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| Juvenile jazz you hide
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| Can’t lose no love from day I shared
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| Faint twinkle in your eyes
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| Weary from how you earn your things
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| You slip from sliding slowly
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| Slither, sneaky, simple for a snake
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| Poser in pursuit of passion
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| Can’t rush my quiver fake a quake
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| Betrayer, disarray
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| Leave a soft one frying in the pain
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| Deceitful, full of that couldn’t care less
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| If you’re crying in the rain
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| Stop that crying, stop that lying, it’s boring me
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| I don’t wanna spend my time with you
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| Stop to think that once you brought me to ecstasy
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| Give me the loving that I really need
|
| Stop that crying in the rain now
|
| No more crying in the rain
|
| Who said that crying in the rain
|
| Could ever wash away a lover’s pain?
|
| Oh, oh, crying in the rain now
|
| No more crying in the rain
|
| Who said that crying in the rain
|
| Could ever wash away a lover’s pain?
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| Crying in the rain
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| Fake, no truth, no real
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| Trapped in your toss
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| Can’t shake aching, fictions all you feel
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| Make up to hide, make up of self
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| Wicked with step ahead of skills
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| Menial madness molds your making
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| Plot to place for prize
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| Weak known wonders for wealth
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| You dig the dirt well deep in darkness
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| Dare to deal on the down low
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| Tripping for treasures, plastic pleasures
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| Headline in some kid side show
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| A taste of a thrill got to have glitter
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| Serpents seem to savor show
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| Fool can’t afford to feign alone
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| You’re crying in the rain
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| No more crying in the rain
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| No more driving me insane
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| No more crying
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| Stop that crying, stop that lying, it’s boring me
|
| I don’t wanna spend my time with you
|
| Stop to think that once you brought me to ecstasy
|
| Give me the loving that I really need
|
| Stop that crying in the rain now
|
| No more crying in the rain
|
| Who said that crying in the rain
|
| Could ever wash away a lover’s pain?
|
| Oh, oh crying in the rain now
|
| No more crying in the rain now
|
| Who said that crying in the rain
|
| Could ever wash away a lover’s pain?
|
| Give me the loving that I really need
|
| Give me the loving that I really need, really need
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| Oh, baby
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| Oh, oh crying in the rain now
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| No more crying in the rain now
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| Who said that crying in the rain
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| Could ever wash away a lover’s pain? |