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ANIKA PARIS
Always been a sucker for a broken heart Jesse won't you come back home Nothing ever turns out the way you think It's about you, it's about me It's about everybody's history It's a sad sad story and the same old song Whatever seems right always turns out wrong Mothers and fathers and sisters and brothers What would other people say *Chorus* It's about love, it's about hate when you lose your faith It's about truth, it's about lies that you just can't hide It's about joy, it's about pain, is there something to gain It's about black, it's about white It's everything we learn in life Wish at times I didn't give a damn I guess I'm gonna head out west Trade my old colletion of records and things Get a new car, get a new guy Get a new lease on life Still it's the same old story And that worn out song Do we ever really know what's going on Mothers and fathers and sisters and brothers What would other people say Chorus Doesn't matter anymore what you think I think I'm gonna believe Cause I believe I'll fall in love again, in love again So you think I'm damned before you Well it's time you give it up I've had enough of wasted love thrown in my face Chorus
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