| You’ve spent your whole life looking for love
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| You couldn’t find anything
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| You’ve been searching for trust
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| Keep your baggage in the hallway, it’s okay
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| You’ve been driving the wrong way, all day
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| Little did you know, you’re somebody’s everything
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| Yeah, yeah
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| The phone in the surgery just keeps on ringing
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| She just wants to feel like she’s alive, so the doctors are making a killing
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| Fighting and losing the battle against Photoshop while the papers are winning
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| Still no sign of the finishing line but way too far from the beginning
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| Her body wasn’t growing as fast as all the other girls in the school
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| She eventually started to catch feelings when everybody was hurling abuse
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| Swerving the truth, Mum’s telling her she’s killing her body but still
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| She’s felt like the abuse has left more scars the any type of surgery will
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| Now she’s all grown up, if only Dad would of shown more love
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| Then she wouldn’t be seeking attention from all these other guys in the club
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| A good girl in a wrong dress, confidence got taken away
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| Now all she’s left with is a complex, another victim of a next sexual conquest
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| You’ve spent your whole life looking for love
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| You couldn’t find anything
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| You’ve been searching for trust
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| Keep your baggage in the hallway, it’s okay
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| You’ve been driving the wrong way, all day
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| Little did you know, you’re somebody’s everything
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| Yeah
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| As a wise lady once said, love the skin you’re in
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| Because beauty has no rules
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| If they’re trying to sell an impossible dream to a fool
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| Then, you ain’t the fool to buy one
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| These pictures and publications have got people packing their bags for a
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| journey that has no destination
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| But who am I kidding?
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| Every day I’m with different women
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| Pocket full of twenty pound notes, she likes receiving and I like giving
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| So I just sit in my chair, vision impaired, she’s kissing my ear
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| And I’ll probably say some hypocritical shit like «why's a pretty lady like you
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| gotta work in here?»
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| You’ve spent your whole life looking for love
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| You couldn’t find anything
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| You’ve been searching for trust
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| Keep your baggage in the hallway, it’s okay
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| You’ve been driving the wrong way, all day
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| Little did you know, you’re somebody’s everything
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| You’ve spent your whole life looking for love
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| You couldn’t find anything
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| You’ve been searching for trust
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| Keep your baggage in the hallway, it’s okay
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| You’ve been driving the wrong way, all day
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| Little did you know, you’re somebody’s everything |