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SINGER: Cursive
SONG:A Gentleman Caller
Your gentleman caller well, he's been calling on another he loves his forbidden fruit and as it dribbles down his chin he cries "baby i've been drinking with some friends now how about a little kiss?" bad boy rub his nose in it what a mess and he's playing dumb I'm not looking for a lover all those lovers are liars i'd never lie to you You say you want to get even? you say you wanna get your bad man good? well, are you in the mood? you bet go doesn't it feel good? being bad, and getting worse But in the morning on the silver dawn of sunday you're not sure what you've done who told you love was fleeting? sometimes men can be so misleading to take what they need from you Whatever you need to make you feel like you can move on behind the wheel the sunrise is just over that hill the worst is over whatever i said to make you think that love's the remission of the weak this morning we loved like weaklings the worst is over the worst is over the worst is over...
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