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What a performance tonight Should I react or turn off the light? Looks like you're picking a fight in a blurring of wrong and right But how your mood changes You're a devil, now an angel Suddenly subtle and solemn and silent as a monk You only tell me you love me when you're drunk It's better than nothing, I suppose some doors have opened, others closed but I couldn't see you exposed to the horrors behind some of those Somebody said: listen don't you know what you're missing? You should be kissing him instead of dissing him like a punk But you only tell me you love me when you're drunk You only tell me you love me when you're drunk All of my friends keep asking me Why, oh, why do you not say goodbye? If you don't even try you'll be sunk 'Cause you only tell me you love me when you're drunk What's the meaning when you speak with so much feeling? Is it over when you're sober? is it junk? You only tell me you love me when you're drunk You only tell me you love me when you're drunk |
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Miss me, miss me, miss me, miss me
All those lies All those lies you used to tell me Do you think that I care? Do I look in despair? Were you going to say What you were doing today? 'Cause if you think that I mind Then you're going to find I have no feelings for you So what are you gonna do? All those lies All those lies you used to tell me You thought you were smart That you got a hold of my heart But you got it oh so wrong I've been around far too long And did you really believe That I had no idea? You told me all these lies That I knew all along |
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When the storm clouds are riding through a winter sky
Sail away, sail away When the lovelight is fading in your sweetheart's eye Sail away, sail away When you feel your song Is orchestrated wrong Why should you prolong your stay? When the wind and the weather blow your dreams sky high Sail away, sail away, sail away When your life seems to difficult to rise above Sail away, sail away When your heart feels as dreary as a worn-out glove Sail away, sail away But when soon or late You recognise your fate That will be your great, great day On the wings of the morning with your own true love Sail away, sail away, sail away |