| Don’t promise me your love — I don’t need it
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| Don’t swear I’m all you want — I don’t believe it
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| You think I’m quite a prize
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| Considerate and wise
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| Well consider this advice: beat it
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| Why does every man I meet think they can sway me?
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| Believe that they’re unique, the one to save me?
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| They vow they’ll win me round
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| Every single one’s a clown
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| Build me up, I’ll burn ‘em down — no maybes
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| You say you know my true feelings
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| But if you did you wouldn’t be there kneeling
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| You say I don’t know love tortures
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| You know shit — I’ve been hung drawn and quartered
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| Go find yourself some other lover
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| A sweet and trusting type, just like your mother
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| But if you wish my dear, to take a risk my dear
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| With promises, well here’s another:
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| «I'll make you pay the price for all the cheating, all the lies
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| And every promise I once believed in» |