whitlams – 1999 lyrics
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my sweet thing is pretending
does a fine line in deception
what night did she fall
or does it mean more
to know what i did the night before
there’s nothing i can do
no way that i can hurt myself
my sweet thing reveals nothing
does a fine line in deception
my sweet thing is pretending
caught her on the phone last night
there’s nothing i can do
no way that i can hurt myself
there’s nothing i can say
and i’ll be going out tonight
it’s 1999
you can talk to beggars to feel alright
you got a hundred dollar bill to spend tonight
her husband’s in florida looking for life
while a drunk australian’s in bed with his wife
you’re allergic to cats, you better crash out
here’s an american sleeping pill in your mouth
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