You don¡¯t have my number
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we don¡¯t need any trouble now
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we don¡¯t need the city
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who create all the culture now
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cause I feel
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I feel alive
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I feel, I feel alive
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I feel that the streets are all pulling me down
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so people of the city
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I don¡¯t need your counsel now
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and I don¡¯t need that good advice
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cause you don¡¯t have my lover¡¯s touch
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You don¡¯t have my number
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we don¡¯t need any trouble now
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who create all the culture
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we can move beyond it now
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the wolves is knocking at my door
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them bang-bangin¡¯, ask for more
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stand with you, stand tall
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we could move beyond these walls
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I don¡¯t need your counsel
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I don¡¯t need that good advice
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I don¡¯t need no one else
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cause you don¡¯t have my lover¡¯s touch
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You don¡¯t have my number
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we don¡¯t need any trouble now
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who create all the culture
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you don¡¯t have my lover¡¯s touch
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do you even hear me?
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do you even know my name?
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let¡¯s see the ocean there
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i¡¯ll hold you in my arms tight
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can you hear me?
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i¡¯m know you¡¯re listening now
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You don¡¯t have my number
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and I don¡¯t need no one else
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I don¡¯t need the city streets
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who create all the culture now
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My Number
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Foals |