Tom:
Introdução:
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I will admit I am embarrassed by your grace
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And the complete look of boredom upon your face
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You want to be a million miles from this place
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You want to get on with my untimely disgrace.
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I am alone I am in love with an idea
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Sophisticated Neurological appeals
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I want to negotiate some kind of a deal
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I want to tear it open show you that it's real
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Oh the things I will believe
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Ignore the hundred lovers
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You got hidden up your sleeve.
Bm
The words come easily
Bm
And they sound so lovely
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I guess it's just as easy if you lie... to... me.
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Everybody they got all kinds of advice
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They want to tell you just how you should live your life.
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But who exactly am I supposed to believe?
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Am I supposed to let you walk away from me?
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I know it's coming I can feel it in my bones
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This is information you already know
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Even if it's only temporarily
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Give the illusion tonight you belong to me
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Oh the things I will believe
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Ignore the hundred lovers
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You got hidden up your sleeve.
Bm
The words come easily
Bm
And they sound so lovely
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I guess it's just as easy if you lie... to... me.