I suppose
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That there's no way
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To break a broken heart.
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But you've been gone
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I don't know how long
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I've waited with open arms.
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Chorus:
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Would you please
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Put out your cigarette?
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'Cause the guest
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Is getting sick of it.
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And you are
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Acting like an idiot
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Oh would you please
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Put out your cigarette?
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And once I tried
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To close my eyes
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And I thought you dissappeared
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[Chorus]
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This room's a mess
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It's looking hideous
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Oh would you please
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Put out your cigarette?
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Ohh...
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[Chorus]
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The Guest
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| Phantom Planet |
