Songtexte
Pull
up,
grab
a
chair
They
know
that
it's
there
I
know
that
it's
there
Bring
it
to
every
table
I'm
sat
at
I'll
stay
in
there,
like
I
know
where
you're
at
An
old
street,
phone
a
friend
and
I'll
make
up
the
end
It's
not
the
same
I'm
sick
of
pretend
Pull
up,
take
the
chair
They
don't
know
it's
there
I
know
that
it's
there
(Oooh,
Oooh)
They
know
that
it's
there
(Oooh,
No)
They
know
that
it's
there
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