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A week's too long not to ring
Recolours of her hair and waits for him
No cat against dog just head over heals
Sex twice a date best time in years
Oh no why hasn't he phoned?
She has to wait until he's on his own
Lying and denying so nobody knows
"I’ll tell her this week" is what he tells her to keep her on loan
He'll buy her one day

Sex drives oral highs cheated wives and spies
Cream cakes coffee dates floral gifts goodbye
Passed away for the day had a change of kind
Sex changes too mundane for the average mind
Oh no she just can't see
Where he is and where he's been
Looked prim and straight like she's always been
All that she saved for
Went missing again

She could be she could be she could be wrong
She could be she could be she could be wrong
She could be she could be she could be wrong
It looks like it looks like the word's got 'round

They found a body in the lake
Maybe it wasn't really his name
Same colour same weight same size feet
It's the not knowing that kills you
Oh no the clock's stopped slow
Ev'ry time you're on your own
Ya hide from the spies so nobody knows
Scratch through the pages of a lazy day's news for a clue
Still looking for you

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