You ask too much of me
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You try my patience
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Your tongue - it's like a razor
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You choose your words like weapons
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Here we go - Battlestations
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I never have the guts to let you look inside
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I don't think you'd appreciate the things that I hide
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CHORUS:
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Monday was the worst day
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And Friday wasn't my day
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But Wednesday was the best day
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Because on Wednesday night we made love
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All I'm trying to give you is a good time honey
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Why d'ya have to keep on playing games with my head
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Used to be your baby when you had no money
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Now we spend more time in battle
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Than we ever do in bed
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(Than we ever do in bed)
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You don't know how much I hate that answer phone
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Are you standing there?
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But - you won't pick up the 'phone
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Why lie to my face?
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(When you can buy a tape machine to give me bullshit in your place)
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Today I did something I thought I'd never do
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I opened up your diary and read about you
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CHORUS
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Monday was the worst day
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Wednesday we made love
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And Friday - ooh but -
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Saturday, is today, is what I'm thinking of
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Come in baby- come in close
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(Take off your designer clothes)
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'Cos you know what I'm thinking of
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Do you remember me, do you remember us -
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Do you remember love?
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All I'm trying to give you is a good time honey
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Why d'ya have to keep on playing games with my head
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Used to be your baby when you had no money
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Now we spend more time in battle
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Than we ever do in bed
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(Than we ever do in bed)
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La premiere fois tu m'as fait beaucoup rire
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Tu etais si mignon, et tu jouais du piano
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Maintenant, mon mellieur ami c'est l'argent
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Au revoir, cheri
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Au revoir, mon amour
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Battlestations
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| George Michael |
