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MARK OWEN
She makes me sleep outside on the pavement, Spends my money, The lights are on but nobody's home, Now aint that funny, She likes to tell me when she's met some other A-Z, She's my sun, yeah the one, and then some, She says I talk for hours about nothing, And then about nothing, I bought a two-week break in the sun, She says you aint coming, And after all I count the seconds till she blinks again, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, Head in the clouds, she eats me whole, A face in the crowd, my oversoul, And I'm spinning out, I lose control, And I don't care, She says give up boy you're going nowhere, So don't even go there, Just turn the television on, And get the housework done, I'm only half the man I am when she's not pulling me, She's someone, yeah my sun, and then some, Turns her back on me when I'm naked, Don't like looking, Says I'm the worst thing she's ever done, And so is my cooking, And in the end I watch her think until she speaks again, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, Head in the clouds, she eats me whole, A face in the crowd, my oversoul, And I'm spinning out, I lose control, And I don't care, And I don't care, Poison in the coffee that she made for me, Bullets from her brand new gun, a gift from me, Head in the clouds, she eats me whole, A face in the crowd, my oversoul, And I'm spinning out, I lose control, And I don't care, Head in the clouds, she eats me whole, A face in the crowd, my oversoul And I'm spinning out, I lose control, And I don't care, And I don't care
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