| Every time I get you to myself
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| You’re goin' on about somebody else
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| Please don’t keep comparing me to him
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| 'Cause that’s some tough competition
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| Oh yeah, that’s tight
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| He changed your life
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| Showed you the light
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| He opened your eyes
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| And every night
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| I roll over and sigh
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| Oh well, that’s nice
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| Too bad he’s not here tonight
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| Dostoevsky
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| Oh, Dostoevsky
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| My heart’s on fire
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| She just wanna talk about Dostoevsky
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| I even changed the bedsheets
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| I’d love you if you’d let me
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| But all damn night
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| She just wanna talk about Dostoevsky
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| All these Russian writers I don’t even know
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| Oh, Dostoevsky, tell me
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| Why won’t she let you go?
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| Every time I look into your eyes
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| I see a cold Siberian sky
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| I’m working really hard to get to know ya
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| Yeah he’s alright but how’s he gonna hold ya
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| That’s right
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| He changed your life
|
| Showed you the light
|
| He opened your eyes
|
| And every night
|
| I roll over and sigh
|
| Oh well, that’s nice
|
| Too bad he’s not alive
|
| Dostoevsky
|
| Oh, Dostoevsky
|
| My heart’s on fire
|
| She just wanna talk about Dostoevsky
|
| I even changed the bedsheets
|
| I’d love you if you’d let me
|
| But all damn night
|
| She just wanna talk about Dostoevsky
|
| All these Russian writers I don’t even know
|
| Oh, Dostoevsky, tell me
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| Why won’t she let you go?
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| All these literary giants, she puts me right beside 'em
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| And I’m tryna decide if they’re laughin' or they’re cryin'
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| Dostoevsky
|
| Oh, Dostoevsky
|
| My heart’s on fire
|
| She just wanna talk about Dostoevsky
|
| I even changed the bedsheets
|
| I’d love you if you’d let me
|
| But all damn night
|
| She just wanna talk about Dostoevsky
|
| All these Russian writers I don’t even know
|
| Oh, Dostoevsky, tell me
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| Why won’t she let you go? |