All Bets Are Off

The Eames Era

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    You don't often say all bets are off,
    And you can call me sir
    Well they're shuttin all the lights off for the night,
    And they're lockin all the doors
    Just don't get all whiny and upset
    And act like your world's just been blown apart.
    Cos i didn't understand it then,
    And certainly do not intend to start

    And streamlined,
    I thought that you could see,
    I thought you did
    And the way you said so eloquently,
    Well now you didn't

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    Well i had in mind that you would do
    The same thing to me that you did last time.
    I met a man who said he knew some french,
    And couldn't lie to me
    I learned that (FRENCH WORDS)
    And some things in between.
    When i asked him what he meant,
    His answer suddenly just wasn't half as clear
    He said that everyone should help to conjugate your verbs,
    And that's what we're all here

    But when i opened my mouth up to speak,
    Nothing came out
    And the words i once said perfectly
    Were now in doubt

    So push it off -- you should understand
    Cos i hate to be the bearer of the bad news
    When the shit all hits the fan

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    Composición: The Eames Era

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