Hey, Hang your red gloves up
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'Cause there's nothing left to prove now
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Hey, Hang your red gloves up
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Baby, No-one cares but you
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What planet are you from
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Accuse me of things that I never done
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Listen to you carrying on
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Cheating another love song.
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If I we're in your shoes
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I'd whisper before I shout
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Can't you stop playing that record again
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Find somebody else to talk about
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If I were in your shoes
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I'd worry of the effects
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You've had your say but now its my turn
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Sweet dreams my L.A Ex.
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We've had it on full steam
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'Til the light comes back to you now
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Hey, Is it all it seems
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Is it all you dreamed and more
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What planet are you from
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Accuse me of things that I never done
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Listen to you carrying on
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Cheating another love song.
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If I we're in your shoes
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I'd whisper before I shout
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Can't you stop playing that record again
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Find somebody else to talk about
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If I were in your shoes
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I'd worry of the effects
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You've had your say but now its my turn
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Sweet dreams my L.A Ex.
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Does it make you feel the man
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Pointing the finger because you can
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I spare it loud and clear
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Baby, That tongues not welcome around here.
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You turned the city round (L.A Ex)
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Do you think I give a damn (L.A Ex)
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Do you think that I'm the fairer (S-E-X)
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Sweet dreams my L.A Ex.
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If I we're in your shoes
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I'd whisper before I shout
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Can't you stop playing that record again
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Find somebody else to talk about
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If I were in your shoes
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I'd worry of the effects
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You've had your say but now its my turn
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Sweet dreams my L.A Ex.
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Sweet Dreams My L.A Ex
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| Lostprophets |
