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Hugh Cornwell
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Hugh Cornwell
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I told you once or twice,
You'd have to pay the price.
It's been going on too long,
I had a feeling something's wrong.
I miss the pleasure of your company...
You never laughed the way you did,
And you're insulting me instead.
Now I hardly know your face.
I'm avoiding you in case:
I can never show much sympathy.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
I'm running dry on my empathy.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
I tried to wipe you from my memory.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
You're my incureable malody.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
You were growing in style.
You just lost that childish smile.
And if I had to make a guess,
You left an awful bloody mess.
I miss the pleasure of your company,
I miss the pleasure of your company.
I can never show much symoathy.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
I'm running dry on my empathy.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
I tried to wipe you from my memory.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
Your my incureable malody.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
Writer(s): Hugh Cornwell
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