She looked me in the eye |
My mind was wandering and almost got arrested |
It seems that lately all my thoughts have been infested |
The day I met her was the end of my beginning |
I started losing ever since she started winning |
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When I take her home at night |
She goes left and I go right |
She digs soul, I dig coal |
That's the way it goes |
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She looked me in the eye |
I looked her in the nose |
No, I can't tell you why |
I can't get through her clothes |
It's a problem |
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The other day I went and took her to the movies |
I didn't know she'd bring her lonely brother Ruby |
We spent the evening in a field of conversation |
Discussing politics, Camus and conservation |
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When I finally said goodbye |
She didn't even ask me why |
Her control has its goal |
That's the way it goes |
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She looked me in the eye |
I looked her in the nose |
No, I can't tell you why |
I can't get through her clothes |
It's a problem |
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Return to nature will improve my situation |
But I can't do it 'cause I have no transportation |
I guess I'm dancing to the tune of my destruction |
While she refuses taking part in her seduction |
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With our future in the past |
Our relation can not last |
She gets cold, I get old |
That's the way it goes |
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You know, she looked me in the eye |
I looked her in the nose |
No, I can't tell you why |
I can't get through her clothes |
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You know, she looked me in the eye |
I looked her in the nose |
No, I can't tell you why |
I can't get through her clothes |
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You know, she looked me in the eye |
I looked her in the nose |
No, I can't tell you why |
I can't get through her clothes |
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She looked me in the eye |
I looked her in the nose |
And I just can't get through her clothes |