Oooh...
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Oooh...
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Oooh...
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Oooh...
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The night is chilly as the stars above
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The things you said that day made me feel loved
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To smell your hair and feel you in my arms
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How I trusted you and let myself go
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Now...
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Its...
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Gone
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Away
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So long, so long
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The pictures in my head of what could never be
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You cut me off, you let me down, you lied to me
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I take you out, I rub you down, I sell you shoes
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So fuck your trust, your perfume, and your mother too
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Where's my T-Shirt?
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Where's my money?
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Fuck you and your cat
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Fuck You And Your Cat
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| Goldfinger |
