Don't Bother saying you^Òre sorry Why don't you come in Smoke all my cigaretts... again Every time I get no further How long has it been Come on in now, wipe your feet, on my dreams You take up my time Like some cheap magazine When I could have been learning something Oh, Well you know what I mean Oh, Iv'e done this before And I will do it again Come on and kill me baby, oh while you smile like a friend Oh, and I'll come running Just to do it Again... If you have any questions, comments or corrections, please send me an email to: [email protected]
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