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Sanatçı: The Chase

albüm: I Just Can't Believe That We Share The Same Name


The truth cuts like a Stanley
But keeps me amused
Mum never raised a fool no
But what about you?
I played centre forward
But never scored a goal
I got all the women
When your head hits the pillow
I'd love to get my hands around your throat
Till you've nothing left to say
I love you; I hate you
I Just Can't Believe That We Share The Same Name
I'm graced with the good looks
Get a job in radio
I wasn't half-bad in goal
You couldn't catch a cold
A mix-ups highly likely
I'm glad we both agree
And people tend to love me
They can't wait for you too leave
I'd love to get my hands around your throat
Till you've nothing left to say
I love you; I hate you
I Just Can't Believe That We Share The Same
I'd love to get my hands around your throat
Till you've nothing left to say
I love you; I hate you
I Just Can't Believe That We Share The Same
I'd love to get my hands around your throat
Till you've nothing left to say
I love you; I hate you
I Just Can't Believe That We Share The Same

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