| We were so drunk last night
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| We had that stupid fight
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| You called me a useless selfish prick
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| So I’m in a fix right now
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| And we’ll measure the truth somehow
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| Love is a funny thing to me
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| Pre-Chorus 1:
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| Then you stormed out and grabbed your coat
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| While slamming shut the door
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| A ruthless move so cold you left your keys inside the door (Oh…oh)
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| Can Nothing I do make you happy anymore
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| Nothin' I say put a smile onto your face
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| Can nothing I say bring us back together
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| Nothing I do put a smile onto your face
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| (Spoken) Well Okay.
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| Next day I called you back
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| And you called me a stupid twat
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| And then you were crying on the phone
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| You sounded so upset, you said
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| I wasn’t the man you’d met
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| 3 years and 7 months ago
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| Pre-Chorus 2:
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| I pleaded with her take me back
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| I’ll change my sorry ways
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| So tell me why mysteriously I’m annoyed instead of shamed
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| (Yeah ooh mm mm mm)
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| Can Nothing I do make you happy anymore
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| Can nothin' I say put a smile onto your face (Oh)
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| Nothing I say bring us back together (Woah)
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| Nothing I say put a smile onto your face
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| (Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
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| Bridge:
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| MMmmmm, Yeahhh
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| I’m pondering it all after that call
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| I think it is clear
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| I am here, you’re from another stratosphere
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| Oh, now all the things she said they went around my head
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| And come out my ear
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| And not before long
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| This stubborn soul thinks he’s done no wrong
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| Instrumental
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| Pre Chorus 3:
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| As when the questions flit around my head like butterflies
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| My head spins at reflecting on another love’s demise, Ohhhh
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| Can Nothing I do make you happy anymore
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| Can nothin' I say put a smile onto your face
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| Can nothing I do bring us back together
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| Nothing I say put a smile onto your face, Ohhh
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| (Spoken) All together now… ah 1,2,3… |