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Where are you now
And I've been checking out
All the places that you might be at
This is my town
And word gets around
And I don't think that you have a hideout

This life's a tune
and we know the moves
But you've been working with two left feet so
What are you waiting for?
Who knows anymore?
I think your best days have come and gone

I swear
I don't really want to talk it out
This life is a battleground
Who really wants to hear the sound
that comes out of your mouth?

Every now and then
You show up again
Talking of how all is forgiven
Well mines a Jameson
And I'll be patient
Blocking out all that you're saying
All you've heard before
Cause I, I've gotta know

I swear
I don't really want to talk it out
This life is a battleground
Who really wants to hear the sound
that comes...

I swear
I don't really want to talk it out
This life is a battleground
Who really wants to hear the sound
that comes out of your mouth?

I swear
I don't really want to talk it out
This life is a battleground
Who really wants to hear the sound
that comes..

And I swear, swear, swear, you don't owe me
Swear, swear, swear, you don't owe me

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