
Who's The Boss? Songtext
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It was a figure of speech
They say you are what you eat
I haven't eaten in weeks
That's what you're doing to me
I wasn't falling in love
I was just falling apart
I would have helped you out
From the very start
I'd rather be alone now
How can you be so sure?
When you've got nothing to give
You've just got nothing to give
I don't believe a word of it
We were on and on and everything
A perfect pair of misery
A courtesan of crimson
And her king
We were on and on and everything
A perfect pair of misery
A courtesan of crimson
And her king
(I've already made up my mind)
It was a false alarm
They say you are what you eat
I haven't eaten in weeks
That's what you're doing to me
I wasn't falling in love
I was just falling apart
I would have helped you out
From the very start
I'd rather be alone now
How can you be so sure?
When you've got nothing to give
You've just got nothing to give
I don't believe a word of it
We were on and on and everything
A perfect pair of misery
A courtesan of crimson
And her king
We were on and on and everything
A perfect pair of misery
A courtesan of crimson
And her king
(I've already made up my mind)
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