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All this talk of getting old, itís getting me down my love
like a cat in a bag waiting to drown , this time Iím coming down
and I hope your thinking of me , as you lay down on your side
now the drugs donít work they just make you worse
but I know Iíll see your face again
now the drugs donít work they just make you worse
but I know Iíll see your face again
Now I know Iím on a losing streak as I pass down my old street
Now if you want a show, then just let me know
and Iíll sing in your ear again
now the drugs donít work they just make you worse
but I know Iíll see your face again
Cos Baby oh if heaven falls Iím coming too
just like you said , you leave my life Iím better of dead
All this talk of getting old, itís getting me down my love
like a cat in a bag waiting to drown , this time Iím coming down
now the drugs donít work they just make you worse
but I know Iíll see your face again
Cos Baby oh if heaven falls Iím coming too
just like you said , you leave my life Iím better of dead
Now if you want to show, then just let me know
and Iíll sing in your ear again
now the drugs donít work they just make you worse
but I know Iíll see your face again
yeah Iíll know Iíll see your face again rpt
never going down now never going down now no more no more rpt
Chords
verse C / Am / Em / F / G / C rpt
C / Em / F / G / C
middle F / Em / Am / G rpt
End F / Em / Am / G / rpt Em / F / G / C rpt
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