| Too much jealousy will make you crazy
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| I’ve been walking the street in shoes that kill my feet
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| Too much make-up, oh dream like a lady
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| Now you’re a prisoner of some shallow dream
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| You’re out of fashion, you’re moments over
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| and yes I loved you, oh but you wore me out
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| You’re out of fashion, so just forget it now
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| a living tragedy, parody fits you like a glove
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| Too much ego makes you ugly yeah
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| I’ve been running away from what I really need
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| Desperation pushes love away
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| Now you’re a prisoner of you own desire
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| You’re out of fashion, you’re moments over
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| and yes I loved you, oh but you wore me out
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| You’re out of fashion, so just forget it now
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| a living tragedy, parody fits you like a glove
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| There’s enough love in this world for you and me There’s enough love for everyone you wait and see
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| There’s enough love in this world so why do we hide what we feel inside
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| There’s enough love in this world
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| There’s enough love in this world
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| There’s enough love in this world
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| You’re out of fashion, you’re moments over
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| and yes I loved you, oh but you wore me out
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| You’re out of fashion, so just forget it now
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| a living tragedy, parody fits you like a glove |