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Damage

by Gravenhurst

And now you've got your face on the scene
Page seventeen would like to meet someone like me
Her back door is open to people on their knees

 

Chorus:
Emily don't go to that house tonight
Stay on your own*                                                                                                               *(seule)

Count your blessings*                                                                                  *(benedictions, avantages)

Hold onto them tight

Just one more week and the paper comes through
Just one more week and you're mine
People will say how they never saw the signs

Ugly boy in fourth form suffered a head blow*                                                                 *(coup)
Puts up the houses in the west country
Carefully maps out the garden hides the letters from your sister
They're not here to understand x2

 

Chorus
 

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