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Lloyd Cole
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It took a lost weekend in a hotel in amsterdam
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And double pneumonia in a single room
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And the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
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Are you laughing at me now may I please laugh along with you
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This morning I woke up from a deep unquiet sleep
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With ashtray clothes and miss lonelyheart's pen
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With which I wrote for you a lovesong in tatoo
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Upon my palm 'twas stolen from me when jesus took my hand
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You see I I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
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Drop me and I'll fall to pieces too easily
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I was a king bee with a head full of attitude
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Wore my heart on my sleeve like a stained
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My aim was to taboo you
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Could we meet in the marketplace
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Did I ever hey please did you wound my knees
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You see I I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
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Drop me and I'll fall to pieces
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Yes it's too easy and there's nobody else to blame
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Will I hang my head in a crying shame
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There is nobody else to blame nobody else except my sweet self
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Again it took a lost weekend in a hotel in amsterdam
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Twenty four gone years to conclude in tears
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That the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
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Are you laughing at me now
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May I please laugh along
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I was a king bee with a head full of attitude
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And ashtray heart on my sleeve wounded knees
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And my one love song was a tatoo upon my palm
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You wrote upon me when you took my hand
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You see I I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
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Drop me and I'll fall to pieces too easily
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