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You Me At Six
Let me tell you a story about a boy and a girl
A very different version that you’ve ever heard
Ok, so I’m lying but all I’m trying to say
This isn’t about the one that got away
Watch it from your ivory tower
Paint the sky grey like a coward
How long you got
I could go on for hours
A sweet little tale that ended sour
My words will ring in your ears
Take my advice and leave right now
You’ve got to find a way to sell yourself
To someone who cares
To someone desperate
The first came along
My friends were dubious
Why?
She cared for the stage not who she was with
But I brushed it off and hit the road
Only to hear she was in others clothes
OH!
It was the end of the summer in 2009
I wasn’t really looking but what did I find
A golden girl with golden hair
When I was with her everybody stared
I couldn’t believe, my luck had changed
I asked so nice but luck would stay
Take my advice and leave right now
You’ve got to find a way to sell yourself
To someone who cares
To someone desperate
Baggers can’t be choosers I wouldn’t chose you
Cause I’ve got better things to do with my time
I would bear in mind
You’re worthless in this light
She said who do you...
She said who do you...
She said who do you...
She said who do you...
Who do you...
Who do you...
I said, who do you...
I said, who do you...
Who do you...
Who do you think you are?
Who do you...
Who do you think you are?
Who do you...
Who do you think you are?
Who do you...
Who do you think you are?
A very different version that you’ve ever heard
Ok, so I’m lying but all I’m trying to say
This isn’t about the one that got away
Watch it from your ivory tower
Paint the sky grey like a coward
How long you got
I could go on for hours
A sweet little tale that ended sour
My words will ring in your ears
Take my advice and leave right now
You’ve got to find a way to sell yourself
To someone who cares
To someone desperate
The first came along
My friends were dubious
Why?
She cared for the stage not who she was with
But I brushed it off and hit the road
Only to hear she was in others clothes
OH!
It was the end of the summer in 2009
I wasn’t really looking but what did I find
A golden girl with golden hair
When I was with her everybody stared
I couldn’t believe, my luck had changed
I asked so nice but luck would stay
Take my advice and leave right now
You’ve got to find a way to sell yourself
To someone who cares
To someone desperate
Baggers can’t be choosers I wouldn’t chose you
Cause I’ve got better things to do with my time
I would bear in mind
You’re worthless in this light
She said who do you...
She said who do you...
She said who do you...
She said who do you...
Who do you...
Who do you...
I said, who do you...
I said, who do you...
Who do you...
Who do you think you are?
Who do you...
Who do you think you are?
Who do you...
Who do you think you are?
Who do you...
Who do you think you are?