And I saw you staring at the jukebox
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As you held his hand I heard
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A song we used to play in bed
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A song I used to play for you in bed
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A disillusioned smile sadly crept
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Across my face as I tried to
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Tell myself I didn¡¯t care
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I told myself I didn¡¯t care
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But disappointment can¡¯t describe
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How it feels to know you took the
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Sound track to your romance and
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Pawned it off on someone else
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I took my edition and kept it to myself
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Does it sound the same to you?
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And another night, at another bar
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Your friend was glaring at me from afar
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From afar she said ¡°I hated you
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Before I knew who you were.¡±
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I couldn¡¯t understand, I asked her why
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She said because you said
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While you were with new lovers
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You were still in love with me
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Well maybe you forgot to mention
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All the while that you were
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With you new men masquerading
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I was by myself
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Every night I watched you walk away
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Can you tell me
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Does it sound the same to you?
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Cobra Skulls Jukebox
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| Cobra Skulls |
