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My, my stomach hurts again tonight, she says
And crashes on her floor
Cuts what she can't untie
Ties it to a door
If mercy was a cattle call
She didn't hear
She did not want to play the role
Of the fool again
Won't be fooled again
Indifference is my witness
I think she'd take me back
She tears down my front door
Just to see my photograph
My, my head is getting so confused, she says
What's she trying to do to me?
Put my sticker on her car
Bought a CD
If mercy was a cattle call
She didn't hear
She did not want to play the role of the fool again
Don't be fooled again
Indifference is my witness
I think she'd take me back
She tears down my front door
Just to hear my phonograph
It spins
I ain't too proud to beg, sweet darlin'
Don't you leave me, baby, don't you go
I ain't too proud to beg, sweet darlin'
Don't you leave me
My, my skin can't take much more of this, she says
You're scaling over me
Every time I wash it off
I find you underneath
And if mercy was a cattle call
She didn't hear
She didn't want to play the role of the fool again
Won't be fooled again



Autor(en): Edward Holland, Jason Pollock, Jason Ross, Norman Whitefield Copyright: Seven Mary Three Music, Bug Music Inc, Stone Agate Music


Seven Mary Three - American Standard
Album American Standard
Veröffentlichungsdatum
05-09-1995



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