| I see the tears that you cry but I ain’t gonna drink them
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| See before me in your eyes but I just keep on blinking
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| I know what you’re thinking
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| And maybe if you play, if you play a sad song, sad song
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| I’m gonna fly your flag, I’m gonna drop your jag, no
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| Baby, you could play it, play it all night long, night long
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| But I ain’t gonna take you back, no, I ain’t gonna take you back
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| I can’t hear the violins you’re playing
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| There’s no symphony inside my head
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| I got my own marching band
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| Guess I lost my give a damn 'cause
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| I can’t hear the violins you’re playing
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| Ay, you thought you had me by the strings
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| But I already cut them
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| Before you sing that song you sing
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| Let me interrupt it
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| You think if you play, if you play a sad song, sad song
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| You could rub my gypsy lamp and your wish is my command, no
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| Baby, you could play it, play it all night long, night long
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| But you don’t stand a chance, it’s the same old song and dance
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| Well, I can’t hear the violins you’re playing
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| There’s no symphony inside my head
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| I got my own marching band
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| Guess I lost my give a damn 'cause
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| I can’t hear the violins you’re playing, ay
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| Maybe if you play, if you play a sad song, sad song
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| Maybe if you play, if you play a sad song, sad song, ha
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| I can’t hear the violins you’re playing
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| There’s no symphony inside my head
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| I got my own marching band
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| Guess I lost my give a damn 'cause
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| I can’t hear the violins you’re playing, ay |