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Nothing Much At All
Lyricist:Malcolm Connell
Do you recall the word you said to me The one you could not wait to hear from me You called yourself the poet to my face And the minute that you said it You turned into nothing much at all Whoa, yeah
When the who's, the what's and why's and where's Your psyche come face-down and hit me full up-front And you chase away the praise You called yourself the rebel to my face And the minute that you said it, You turned into nothing much at all Yeah
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Do you recall the word you said to me The one you could not wait to hear from me You called yourself the beauty to my face And the minute that you said it You turned into nothing much at all
And the minute that you said it You turned into nothing much at all The minute that you said it You turned into nothing much at all
The minute that you said it You turned into nothing much at all The minute that you said it You turned into nothing much at all
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