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I hate it when you're not around
And the fact that you didnt call
But mostly I hate that I don't hate you
Not even close
Not even a little bit
Not even at all
I'm strumming on the corner
About to catch the last train home
I'm strumming on the corner
About to catch the last train home
I'm strumming on the corner
About to catch the last train home
I've been praised upon the pavements
Passers by don't pay much.
Chased away by neighbours,
Seen things you couldn't make up
If these streets could talk
They'd tell a story or two
I'll paint a picture for you
I've been praised upon the pavements
Passers by don't pay much.
Chased away by neighbours,
Seen things you couldn't make up
If these streets could talk
They'd tell a story or two
I'll paint a picture for you
I'm strumming on the corner
About to catch the last train home
I'll have to jump the barriers
So can you spare a penny for my thoughts
I'm strumming on the corner
About to catch the last train home
I'll have to jump the barriers
So can you spare a penny for my thoughts
I've been praised upon the pavements
Passers by don't pay much.
Chased away by neighbours,
Seen things you couldn't make up
If these streets could talk
They'd tell a story or two
I'll paint a picture for you
I'm strumming on the corner
About to catch the last train home
I'll have to jump the barriers
So can you spare a penny for my thoughts
I've been