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Quireboys - I Don't Love You Anymore - Live at The Sage Gateshead, November 19 2021
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Quireboys
The Quireboys
Performer
Jonathan Gray
Jonathan Gray
Electric Guitar
Guy Griffin
Guy Griffin
Electric Guitar
Nigel Mogg
Nigel Mogg
Electric Bass Guitar
Luke Bossendorfer
Luke Bossendorfer
Electric Bass Guitar
Jason Bonham
Jason Bonham
Drums
Keith Weir
Keith Weir
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Guy Bailey
Guy Bailey
Composer
Jonathan Gray
Jonathan Gray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adam Sinclair
Adam Sinclair
Producer

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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
Writer(s): Richard Bailey, Jonathan Gray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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