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| What You Can Never Have |
| Beth Amsel ©2001 Good Egg Music |
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Bloody red hands You've got a whale bone comb and a pressed paper fan rice powdered cheeks and a sharpened tooth baby I love you Chorus: All for the love of what you can never have All for the love of what you can never have Tell yourself it's going to be another long night ahead Buck up you made it, now lie in your bed You're a motel that takes in travelers through the night You are a cold water flat up ten flights and every calculated smile hits its target straight and true chorus (twice through) If I stood up and made for the door and waved the back of my pretty hand like I've done a thousand times before I know you'd get up and stop me before I walked through cause that's just the kind of thing that's the kind of wicked thing that's just the sort of thing you'd do And I stay because I want you to. |
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