Sat with the poker face The eyes and your pillowcase The hands holding the ace Are laying the cards She said it sentiment Yeah, tragic, but it's true my friend You know it really makes no little bleeding heart
I thought you have got it all The Bible's painted on the wall And all you had to do was For one reprise The will stop and stare The libertines play or dare been waiting out the summer there And loving by
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So, hey now, are you Cos the day is closing in You're dust and you are heart and You're blood and you are And the night, yeah, through it all In word and every chord You're sure you've heard it all And hear it all again it all again Hear it all
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