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I take a bow
about an hour too late
I've drunk so much
that I can't see that straight
I'll make out I'm dancing
and there's no pride lost
I wonder what there saying
they are awfully close
I'm breaking out in rashes and cold fevers
under breath as warm as my face is cold
you make no sense then you rarely do
with any other row we'd of packed it in and screwed
you don't like my tone and I don't feel to good
so I just stop talking and you leave with someone else
about an hour too late
I've drunk so much
that I can't see that straight
I'll make out I'm dancing
and there's no pride lost
I wonder what there saying
they are awfully close
I'm breaking out in rashes and cold fevers
under breath as warm as my face is cold
you make no sense then you rarely do
with any other row we'd of packed it in and screwed
you don't like my tone and I don't feel to good
so I just stop talking and you leave with someone else
Lyrics submitted by Blaupunked
"Billed as Single" as written by Gary Lightbody, Jonathan Quinn, Richard Colburn, Michael Cooke, Bob Kildea, Willy Campbell, Charlie Clarke, John Cummings, Gareth Russell, Aidan Moffat, Michael Bannister, Jenny Reeve, Roy Kerr, Andrew Meehan, Gill Mills
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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