| You say that I’m no angel
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| Oh, I know it much too well
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| How can you look into my eyes
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| And ask me why I failed
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| You know that I still love you
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| And I let you drag me down
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| How can you talk about me
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| When you’ve made me what I am
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| You’ve made me what I am
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| But look who everybody blames
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| When you know you’re the reason
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| I hang my head in shame
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| Oh, you tell me to forget you
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| And to stop my hanging round
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| I’d be ashamed if I were you
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| You’ve made me what I am
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| You never really loved me
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| But I found that out too late
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| I’ve tried to find the way to change
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| My love for you to hate
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| You act like you don’t know me
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| When there’s someone else around
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| How can you hold your head up
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| When you’ve made me what I am
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| You’ve made me what I am
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| But look who everybody blames
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| When you know you’re the reason
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| I hang my head in shame
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| Oh, you tell me to forget you
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| And to stop my hanging round
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| I’d be ashamed if I were you
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| You’ve made me what I am… |