| Plastered in your loose paper pallet
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| Dishes and the back door slate
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| Dogs on your floor they don’t roam anymore
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| The rivers gone deaf at the gate
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| It just falls like rain on your doorstep
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| Chokes you when you lift your rake
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| You know I’m so sweet
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| As the taste of your mouth
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| Your love ain’t the kind you can keep
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| Oh roses and cigarettes
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| Pillow case that remember you
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| Scent of you that still lingers on my fingertips
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| Think I might go insane
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| I seen how you look at the stranger
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| I seen how you wait when she’s gone
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| I told you that I thought there was sin in your heart
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| Could you honestly tell me I’m wrong
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| Oh roses and cigarettes
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| Pillow case that remember you
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| Scent of you that still lingers on my fingertips
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| Think I might go insane
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| When will I see you again
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| She tells you that she needs you
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| She’s a liar
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| She tells you she’s a hero
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| She’s a fool
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| She tells you she’ll stay til the lords breaking day
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| But baby she ain’t nothing but cruel
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| Oh roses and cigarettes
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| Pillow case that remember you
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| Scent of you that still lingers on my fingertips
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| Think I might go insane
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| When will I see you again
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| When will I see you again
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| When will I see you again |