i love your head
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i love the way you hold your head
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because you`re young
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there ain`t nothing you can`t do
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because you know
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there ain`t nothing you can`t do
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i love your head
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i love the way you hold your head
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because you know
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there is no connection between old
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and what`s new
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and there ain`t nothing you can`t do
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oh, nothing at all
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and you know that gun is loaded
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sure you do
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summertime blue, summertime blue
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yes you know that gun is loaded
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sure you do
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if not for you
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the way you walk
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i love the way you wear contempt
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for my sort
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oh, should i give you my money?
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a steady hand
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a little trigger happy angry? little man?
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oh, pull the trigger take it all
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oh you take it all
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but you know that gun is loaded sure you do
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summertime blue, summertime blue
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and you know that gun is loaded, sure you do
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i love your head i, love the way you hold your head
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because yu`re young, and you know it
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a steady hand, a little trigger happy?
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and we`ll tell you how to live
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then we`ll take away the reason
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and we wonder why we wonder
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how you`re not the way that we were
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Trigger Happy
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| Lloyd Cole |
