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I'm closing all the curtains
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so don¡¯t you even bother
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and I¡¯m calling out the murder
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but I¡¯m underneath the covers
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but who¡¯s fooling who
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with this mood like a train
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watch me roll over
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get out of my way
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there¡¯s a knock on my door
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but I'm not gonna open it
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I'm gonna close my eyes
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and maybe it will go away
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I want a platinum blonde life
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so I keep bleaching out the colors
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I try to do what I oughta
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but never drink enough water
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where did my lover go?
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I really wish he could stay
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I feel it's empty as a widow
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I'm gonna sleep it all away
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there¡¯s a knock on my door
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but I'm not gonna open it
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I'm gonna close my eyes
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and maybe it will go away
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I'm gonna sleep all trough the day
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I'm gonna asleep my life away
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I'm gonna sleep all through the day
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I'm gonna sleep myself away
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I'm gonna close my eyes and maybe it'll go away
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there¡¯s a knock on my door
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but I'm not gonna open it
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I'm gonna close my eyes
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and maybe it will go away
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I'm gonna close my eyes and maybe it will go away
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Platinum Blonde
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| No Doubt |
