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SINGER: Pulp
SONG:Like A Friend
Don't bother saying you're sorry. why don't you come in? smoke all my cigarettes - againe. every time i get no further. how long has it been? come on in now, wipe your feet on my dreams. You take up my time, like some cheap magazine, when i could have been learning something. oh well, you know what i mean. I've done this before. and i will do it again. come on and kill me baby, while you smile like a friend. and i'll come running, just to do it again. You are the last drink i never should drunk. you are the body hidden in the trunk. you are the habit i can't seem to kick. you are my secrets on the front page every week. you are the car i never should have bought. you are the train i never should have caught. you are the cut that makes me hide my face. you are the party that makes me feel my age. Like a car crash i can see but i just can't avoid. like a plane i've been told i never should board. like a film that's so bad but i've gotta stay til the end. let me tell you now, it's lucky for you that we're friends.
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