80 Degrees

Bryde

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    I turned a blind eye on history
    You turned our friends into enemies
    And tainted every pop song we'd go crazy about

    And of all the things that you didn’t throw
    Your fancy gifts were the first to go
    Now the charity shops 'round here all know me by name
    And think I'm insane

    I washed my mouth out at 80 degrees
    Tried a 100 different remedies
    But I couldn’t get the taste out

    I never listen anymore
    To the singers that you lived for
    The songs that I once adored
    Had to cut my hair and paint the walls
    All the things we said we wanted
    I don't want them anymore

    I found myself in a pile of books
    I dance at parties now
    I don't care how it looks to flirt with strangers
    Never feel in danger
    And let the room spin

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    'Cause thinking back makes me curl my toes
    The way I dressed up
    All lace, ribbon and bows
    Trying to please you
    Oh, when everything is so easy now

    I washed my mouth out at 80 degrees
    Changed my name, went to therapy
    But I couldn’t get the taste out

    I never listen anymore
    To the singers that you lived for
    The songs that I once adored
    Had to cut my hair and paint the walls
    All the things we said we wanted
    I don't want them anymore

    All the things we said we wanted
    I don't want them anymore

    And now I'm all fired up from hanging about
    I got this heartbeat, baby, trying to get out
    And I got more than one good reason to shout
    I'm never ever ever going back

    I never listen anymore
    To the singers that you lived for
    The songs that I once adored
    Had to cut my hair and paint the walls
    All the things we said we wanted
    I don't want them anymore

    All the things you think I wanted
    I don't want them anymore

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    Composición: Sarah Howells

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