| Well it took you seven years
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| To learn my name
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| And I know it’s all the drugs and booze
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| That are to blame
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| What a shame
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| Well it took me seven years
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| To forget your name
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| All the drugs, all the fools
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| And the hanging around
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| I fell out the game
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| What a shame
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| What would it take for me to be your man
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| What would it take for me to be your man
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| What would it take to make you understand
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| What would it take to make you understand
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| The world has gone cold
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| Well all the filthy Old Mary’s and their Chinese dogs
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| Soho is a no-go if you know what I know
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| You know what I know!
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| But a million common people want to tear your head off
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| Just to show your bones to the night
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| Cause the night is when I’m satisfied
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| What would it take for me to be your man
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| What would it take for me to be your man
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| What would it take to make you understand
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| What would it take to make you understand
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| It can’t be us cause the world’s gone cold
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| And if your hat don’t fit ya
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| It don’t fucking fit ya!
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| What would it take for me to be your man
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| What would it take for me to be your man
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| What would it take to make you understand
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| What would it take to make you understand
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| It can’t be us cause the world’s gone cold |