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Dirty Pretty Things

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    When you've loved and lost and loved again
    Then your hour will not be up, my friend
    Cos genorisity was Hitler's best disguise
    Well theres nothing left cos she went away
    An age restriction on your counting down days
    Delivering whole saints on a road
    For you
    In the end
    When you say your heart is on the mend

    You know it takes one to know one, too
    And it'd take one just to get to you
    My girl oooooooooh
    You'll never get to heaven with your heart in your shoes-ooooh
    With your hands in your pockets and you're back on the booze

    When you've lived and died and died some more
    Can I see you on the kitchen floor?
    All the rats down here have clear ideas tonight

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    So you scoop yourself up from the Darwanised dream
    Wipe your grazed knees, stop feeling so clean
    You used to bluff, seems enough
    Cos there by the door, you made your mind up, wanting more

    You know it takes one to know one too
    And it'd take one just to get to you
    My girl oooooooooh
    You'll never get to heaven with your heart in your shoes-ooooh
    With your hands in your pockets and you're back on the booze

    oooh

    You'll never get to heaven with your heart in your shoes-ooooh
    With your hands in your pockets and you're back on the booze-oooze
    You'll never get to heaven with your heart in your shoes-ooooh
    With your hands in your pockets and you're back on the booze-oooze
    No you'll never ever...

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