| Where in the world did you go?
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| Without a clue, without a word
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| What on earth did I do wrong?
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| You won’t believe how much I hurt
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| I can’t believe the mess we’re in
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| My sense of humour wearing thin
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| Gets away with murder every day
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| Can’t you hear me?
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| Won’t you make it go away?
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| An aftertaste of bitterness
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| Hits me in the face, someone else’s lips
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| Here I lie awake, alone
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| Just wishing you’d come home
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| You leave me desolate and sore
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| Go and fight in someone else’s war
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| And so you put us both to shame
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| Don’t come near me
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| Won’t you make it go away?
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| I can’t believe the mess we’re in
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| My sense of humour wearing thin
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| No-one's getting younger anyway
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| Can’t you hear me?
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| Won’t you make it go away?
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| I can’t believe the mess that we’re in
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| My sense of humour wearing thin
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| Gets away with murder every other day
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| Can’t you hear me?
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| Won’t you make it go away?
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| Won’t you make it go away?
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| Won’t you make it go away? |