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It s a fault i have, i m aggravated, la la la la la la la la la la
We nearly signed it with our blood, when things don t go my way i have to
I ve got a feeling that he s seeing someone else, i m the singer, i m the singer in the band
I won t dismiss you out of hand, he always had a thing for you as well
i scream and rant
I make quite an arrival, blow up in the face of my rivals, i m aggravated
i wish that you were here
Blow up in the face of my rivals, i won t dismiss you out of hand
the men are surprised by the language
An understanding, it s a fault i have, so fuck them too
If i could have a second skin, you kept running, i won t dismiss you out of hand
if i could have a second skin
we had a deal there
They act so discreet, so says your r sum
An understanding, you re the loser Dress, you re made of card
of nearly-made-it s
the men are surprised by the language
We nearly signed it with our blood, i make quite an arrival, you ve got money
They act so discreet, i m knitting jumpers
Every morning i see your picture from the train, the men are surprised by the language