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MADNESS >> Merchandise Links
MADNESS
(Thompson/Foreman) Door locked open, door locked shut See you soon, hopefully not I've been and gone so many times Without a word, I've dropped no lines Just look forward, never back Selfish bastard, dicta-brat Please forgive me For the things I have done Don't feel ashamed If you're asked how's your son Living here and living there Lived at home but very rare To see your faces it would be A treasure locked in memory Do drop a line, say hello Dad I await your answer, for I also beg Please accept me From a baby I have come Pain, distress and heartache I have now overcome Running here and running there Often caught but never cared Been a-courting every year Champagne and caviar Understand this old man If you don't buy it, I'll still make you Understand, I will old man If you can't buy it, I'll still make you Dealing low and dealing high Money always just walked by Visible lines now I can see Was all this the cause of me A letter's come, she has replied Well, two years ago your mother died
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