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Ten Fé
Ten Fé
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Moorhouse
Benjamin Moorhouse
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Leo Duncan
Leo Duncan
Lyrics
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Timothy Wiles
Timothy Wiles
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Ewan Pearson
Ewan Pearson
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And when I called your house I'm sure your sister thought that I was somebody else I heard a laugh down the phone And then the answer came that you weren't at home (ohh) You know I never go there Because I hate to dance and you really don't care Why don't you go on your own? How can you lie there and say that you'll come back alone? (ohh) Oh well that's fine I don't care anymore Nobody's twisting your arm Here's the key There's the door Oh well that's fine I don't care anymore Nobody's twisting your arm Here's the key There's the door Before we go back in What about those secret smiles that you were giving to him? Oh just "somebody you met" Well I go out of my way and this is the thanks that I get! (ahh) I'm just a slave to your greed I'm not the kind of boyfriend that you need But if you'd like me to go You'll get no trouble from me just so long as I know (ohh) Oh well that's fine I don't care anymore Nobody's twisting your arm Here's the key There's the door Oh well that's fine I don't care anymore Nobody's twisting your arm Here's the key There's the door Take it away, Grapper! Oh well that's fine I don't care anymore Nobody's twisting your arm Here's the key There's the door Oh well that's fine I don't care anymore Nobody's twisting your arm Here's the key There's the door I don't love you anymore
Writer(s): Leo Duncan, Ben Moorhouse Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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