| I’ve been down, this road before
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| I don’t think I’m comin' back this way for more
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| It won’t be long-And I’ll be gone, out your door
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| You can say, the words you will
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| I’d be six feet under ground if looks could kill
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| But you don’t care, that I’ve been run, through the mill
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| I’m not waiting around-I've about had enough
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| Maybe you’ll never learn, how to show me your love
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| You can promise the world, but when push comes to shove
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| Baby you’ll never learn, how to show me your love
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| Show me your love… love
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| When you’re alone, what do you need?
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| Are your toys enough to keep you company?
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| Who says pain loves misery?
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| I’m not waiting around-I've about had enough
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| Maybe you’ll never learn, how to show me your love
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| You can promise the world, but when push comes to shove
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| Baby you’ll never learn, how to show me your love
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| Show me your love… love
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| Love… Love |