We take our chances on separate romances
one for the weekend, and two for the week
Making advances, as long as she dances
the question I ask is, just how do you sleep?
I want to trust you but I don’t believe in
you take me, and break me, and leave me alone.
Don’t say you love me, I’m just an accessory
take me, and break me, just leave me alone.
They say the chance is, whoever she fancies
is only as good as the friends that you keep
Always the glances, political stances
the question I ask is, just how do you sleep?
I want to trust you but I don’t believe in
you take me, and break me, and leave me alone.
Don’t say you love me, I’m just an accessory
take me, and break me, just leave me alone.
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