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Lyricist: Blancmange
Lyrics:
When you used to be attached You never wanted to let go And now you're falling apart, apart
Your situation strikes me Right on my heart Your situation strikes me Right on my heart
And when you were flying high You never wanted to look down-a-awn Now with your feet on the ground, the ground
Your situation strikes me Right on my heart Your situation, that is Strikes me, Right on my heart
Indecisions they left me a long, long, long, long, long, long, time ago And now I know that a mad mans poison is another man's food
Indecisions they left me a long, long, long, long, long, long, time ago And now I know that a mad mans poison is another man's food
When you used to be attached You never wanted to let go And now you're falling apart, apart
Your situation strikes me Right on my heart Your situation, that is Strikes me, Right on my heart
What's your problem? What's your name? Lost your tongue, cat took it away
What's your problem? What's your name? Lost your tongue, cat took it away
Indecisions they left me a long, long, long, long, long, long, time ago And now I know that a mad mans poison is another mans food
Indecisions they left me a long, long, long, long, long, long, time ago And now I know that a mad mans poison is another mans food
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