| That creepy guy gave me your hat
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| Right before you arrived in my room
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| You know you shouldn’t ever look at anyone like that
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| You know you’re not that great when you drink in the afternoon
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| Now I wouldn’t want to chance anything
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| It’s far too early in the morning
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| I should probably eat and you should probably sleep
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| I think that banging on the walls is a warning
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| I heard your brand new song
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| On the radio
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| And it made me remember
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| Why I love you so
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| And the bit about the summer
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| Well I know what you mean
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| It’s funny because I saw your sister on TV
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| She’s nearly as famous as you now I see
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| Singing of that all inclusive in Spain
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| Washing her hair in the warm rain
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| And all the nuns are out
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| Parading the square
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| The bells are ringing
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| There’s a crack in the grain of the chair
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| And the mess on the floor
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| Reminds me of last night
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| I told the doorman that you were my wife
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| As he picked me up and threw me outside
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| Well that Kafkan guy had it coming from the start
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| It’s all coming back so heavy every part
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| Does this make any sense?
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| Are you getting the gist?
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| There’s no other way to reach you
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| Since on being apart you insist
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| I’m sure you won’t hear mine
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| The way that I heard yours |