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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Quireboys
The Quireboys
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Guy Bailey
Guy Bailey
Songwriter
Jonathan Gray
Jonathan Gray
Songwriter

Lyrics

I went to see her just this morning To see how the child might be She sat there smokin' all my cigarettes At a table set for three I could've cried, I could've cried When she said I don't love you anymore I was slain and shown the door Ain't no room here anymore Please don't look to me for help All the pain is with yourself All the blame is with yourself So I went and see my friends I tried to turn to them for help But all that any of them said "You gotta look out for yourself" I could've cried, I could've cried When she said I don't love you anymore I was slain and shown the door Ain't no room here anymore Please don't look to me for help All the pain is with yourself All the blame is with yourself, oh You're all I ever wanted, all I ever needed Every time I see your face Reminds me, baby, of what we had I get so lonely, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All our lives I've been down Always seemed in emptiness I say my prayers every night But even God don't care any less, oh, yeah I could've cried, I could've cried When she said I don't love you anymore I was slain and shown the door Ain't no room here anymore Please don't look to me for help All the pain is with yourself All the blame is with yourself Well, I don't love you anymore I was slain and shown the door Ain't no room here anymore Please don't look to me for help All the pain is with yourself (pain is with yourself) All the blame is with yourself Oh, yeah I don't love you anymore (I don't love you) I was slain and shown the door (oh, yeah, yeah) All the pain is with yourself I don't love you anymore (I don't love you) I was slain and shown the door Ain't no room here anymore Please don't look to me for help
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