| I’m talking to you but you’re in a trance
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| You’re Talking to me but I ain’t got a chance
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| 'Cause you’d rather sit with your radio
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| You lie in the sun and you read magazines
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| You think that you know everything on the scene
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| But you’re hagning 'round only fooling yourself
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| This time I let you go
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| Next time I let you know
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| It’s high time that I told you so, this time
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| So we sit around and I stare at the wall
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| And you don’t care if I go on and on
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| As long as I say what you want to hear, girl
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| So you read your books and I crawl 'round the floor
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| The radio’s on but you want more
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| So we take a walk through/to the discoteque
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| This time I let you go
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| Next time I let you know
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| It’s high time that I told you so
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| This time, this time
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| This time I let you go
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| Next time I let you know
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| It’s high time that I told you so
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| This time, this time
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| And so you think you got nothing to do
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| You turn out the lights now you want something new
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| So you like wait with the radio
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| I’m talking to you but you’re in a trance
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| You’re Talking to me but I ain’t got a chance
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| 'Cause you’d rather sit with your radio
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| This time I let you go
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| Next time I let you know
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| It’s high time that I told you so
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| This time, this time
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| This time I let you go
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| Next time I let you know
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| It’s high time that I told you so
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| This time, this time
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| This time I let you go
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| Next time I let you know
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| It’s high time that I told you so
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| This time, this time |