| All your bitterness and lies
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| Sting like tears in my eyes
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| And a thousand lovesick tunes
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| Won’t wash away the wounds from my mind
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| You’ve been seen around, you’re a news sensation
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| You got a better deal and you took his invitation
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| You’ve been sitting on his lap and taking his dictation
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| Mercy, we used to love all day and drive all night
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| Mercy, jealousy used to whet your appetite
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| Mercy, we were low as dogs and high as kites
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| Why must I plead with you darling
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| For what’s already mine
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| My friends are indiscreet
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| And I sing myself to sleep
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| And I don’t mind the red wine
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| Or the pickup line as long as it’s cheap
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| I ask you what 's wrong, and you say I’m all yours
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| I ask who your friend is, and you say Santa Clause
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| I ask you to come home, you say yoU’re tired of being indoors
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| Mercy, you know you signed on that dotted line
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| Mercy, you signed yours and I signed mine
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| Mercy, you said forever till the end of time
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| Why must I plead with you darling
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| For what’s already mine |