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Let the raining teardrops rain down on me tonight.
I think making up, faking up stories is alright.
Tick tock, stop the clock, fiction is my thing.
My attitude is always I and me and mine.
Oh I'm so clever, I'm so clever, I'm so clever
until my paranoia kicks in, then I'll accuse her
of doing all the worst things i do best.
So this is the grand finale,
the crescendo of demise.
This is the happy ending,
where the bad guy goes down and dies.
This is the end,
with me on my knees and wondering why?
Cross my heart, hope to die
it's my own cheating heart that makes me cry
I think making up, faking up stories is alright.
Tick tock, stop the clock, fiction is my thing.
My attitude is always I and me and mine.
Oh I'm so clever, I'm so clever, I'm so clever
until my paranoia kicks in, then I'll accuse her
of doing all the worst things i do best.
So this is the grand finale,
the crescendo of demise.
This is the happy ending,
where the bad guy goes down and dies.
This is the end,
with me on my knees and wondering why?
Cross my heart, hope to die
it's my own cheating heart that makes me cry
Annons
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