(Telephone message)
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Hey you, do you remember me?
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Fifteen sitting in a graveyard talking about the history
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Are you sleeping well at night?
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Your eyes are closed and the window's down but your thoughts are not in flight
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Let the (?)
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Her thoughts collide like waves
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A voice is in her head
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And this is what it said:
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I'm your new best friend
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Yeah I'm your new haircut
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Yeah I'm the open hole that burns down your neck and into your gut
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And now it's cold outside
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And your screams are loud
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And I'm trying to wrap up
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I find it hard (?) to the ground
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Hey you, do you remember me?
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Seventeen lying on a bed now we're making history
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Did you hear the news today?
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I'm leaving home with the (?)
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(?) I thought I'd say goodbye
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(?)
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I'm your new best friend
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Yeah I'm your new haircut
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Yeah I'm the open hole that burns down your neck and into your gut
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And now it's cold outside
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And your screams are loud
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And I'm trying to wrap up
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I find it hard (?) to the ground
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Hey you, do you still think of me me?
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Nineteen sitting on a beach
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Clutching a bottle of history
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Are you still singing songs at night?
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I heard that one that you wrote for me oh your voice was so pretty
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Let the voice out their pain
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Let the dreams just slip away
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Let the liars howl at night
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Under darkened lamplight
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I'm your new best friend
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Yeah I'm your new haircut
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Yeah I'm the open hole that burns down your neck and into your gut
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And now it's cold outside
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And your screams are loud
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And I'm trying to wrap up
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I find it hard (?) to the ground
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I'm your new best friend
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Yeah I'm your new haircut
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Yeah I'm the open hole that burns down your neck and into your gut
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And now it's cold outside
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And your screams are loud
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And I'm trying to wrap up
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Aberdeen 1987
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| The Xcerts |
