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Artysta: Morcheeba
Things of change, this time around,
I`m on rocks I`m looking down,
And I can seet he whole the darkness `round here.
You`re in spain and you walking free
I`m inside without the key,
Feeling sick and angry toward you.
Locked away, I`m going mad,
I`m a fool, I`m so sad,
I`m a fool of been had.
We planned a job
And you let me down,
You made a run,
I hit the ground,
Can`t trust nobody, nobody no one.
No one know you`re in spain and you walking free,
I`m inside without the key,
Feeling sick sick and angry.
Locked away, I`m going mad,
I`m a fool, I`m so sad,
I`m a fool of been had.
Things of change, this time around,
I`m on rocks I`m looking down,
I can see the whole the darkness `round here.
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