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I ain't buying
02:24
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I can recognise a mile away, your fancy suit and suitcase
a predator focused on its prey
Can I borrow some of your time, I ask you what you selling
Cant you see i've got no money , and this time isn't mine either way
I ll convince you if you let me, And I ll make you believe me
just hear me out and i ll set you free
Can I borrow some of your time, I ask you what you selling
Cant you see i've got no money , and this time isn't mine either way
Chorus: I told you I ain't buying, so far they've all been lying
all the preachers and the salesmen sound the same
you lose an opportunity if you don't go along with me
you ll regret it for the rest of your life
the orders come from high above, Act it out and promise love
people will believe what you say
It really doesn't matter what you sell
Insurance, Love, religion or something else
I ll make you fall in love with me, I've got a thousand more tricks,
up my sleeve
Chorus: I told you I aint buying, so far they ve all been lying
all the preachers and the salesmen sound the same
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2. |
You've made your bed
02:52
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Don't you look back, you've made your bed
Don't you complain, now that you've made it rain
You're playing the game, there is no turning back
You're taking the train, till the end of the track
There's no where to hide, no one by your side
Don't you complain, you have started the fight
You're taking the punch, you take in the pain
You're splitting in two, it drives you insane
A love that is lost, you're not trying to save
You take someone with you, way down in your grave
It's just a matter of time, before you can see
A love is lost, a friendship at least
It is making you think, have you learned a thing
Was it worth the trip, and are you still human
And we call it our fate, only when it s too late
We limp and we doubt, and we're shouting it out
Now you've made your own bed, there is no turning back
You're taking the train, until the end of the track
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3. |
Whatever
03:18
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Whatever
I see you dancing in the night, you re making space for me
Your dress is circling round my eyes, how lovely would it be
Whatever love makes of you and me
I close my eyes, I see the light, your hands are touching me
Time is nothing more, than a rhythm passing by
Looking at the clock, ticking seconds all the time
Whatever, whatever, really matters in this life
Like a blanket covering everything, are the visions of your eyes
All the tricks I ve learnt, seem useless since today
I ve always known that real things, don't need tricks anyway
Whatever whatever whatever comes your way
She s blocking your passage, while the seconds tick away
Whatever, whatever, really matters in this life
Like a blanket covering everything, are the visions of your eyes
I see you dancing in the night, you re making space for me
Your dress is circling round my eyes, how lovely would it be
Whatever love makes of you and me
I close my eyes, I see the light, your hands are touching me
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4. |
Gone too long
04:06
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Gone too long
I've been gone too long,
The feeling s too strong
And i'm searching for love
Cause it s never enough
And I won't replace
Your love your embrace
I can still picture your face
Even though i'm far away
And there s nothing but trust
That s controlling all the lust
All the sweet things you say
I'm just waiting for that day
Making up for all the lost time
I ll put you closer to mine
I know we ll have it so fine
I ll be nothing but too kind
I ve been gone too long,
The feelings too strong
And i m searching for love
Cause it s never enough
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