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What a performance tonight
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Should I react or turn off
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the light?
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Looks like you're picking
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a fight
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in a blurring of wrong
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and right
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But how your mood changes
|
You're a devil, now an angel
|
Suddenly subtle and solemn
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and silent as a monk
|
You only tell me you love me
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when you're drunk
|
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It's better than nothing,
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I suppose
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some doors have opened,
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others closed
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but I couldn't see you exposed
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to the horrors behind some
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of those
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Somebody said: listen
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don't you know what
|
you're missing?
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You should be kissing him
|
instead of dissing him like
|
a punk
|
But you only tell me you love
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me when you're drunk
|
You only tell me you love me
|
when you're drunk
|
|
All of my friends keep
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asking me
|
Why, oh, why
|
do you not say goodbye?
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If you don't even try
|
you'll be sunk
|
멵ause you only tell me you
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love me when you're drunk
|
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What's the meaning
|
when you speak with so
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much feeling?
|
Is it over when you're sober?
|
Am I junk?
|
You only tell me you love me
|
when you're drunk
|
You only tell me you love me
|
when you're drunk
|
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You Only Tell Me You Love Me When You Are Drunk
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| Pet Shop Boys |
