Intro
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These chords make her so happy, especially when he plays them that way
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What she says makes him so happy, complimenting him all day
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Well I don't love you, but I love your songs
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Well I don't love you, but your words make me feel like I belong
(Intro)
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She begs him to keep playing these chords
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even though he and they may get a little tired
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And he employs her to keep saying that stuff because her hollow words are
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keeping him inspired
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Well I don't love you, but your song's keeping me amused
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Well I don't love you, but you'll do as an
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adequate muse
(Intro)
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Well I love the opticians, 'cause it's not your fault if
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your eyes are bad
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And they can't make you feel guilty, and they're
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hardly gonna blame your mum and dad
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The doctors and the dentists, can see how much you've indulged
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By looking at what condition you're in, they can
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tell what you've never divulged
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And it's up to you to look after yourself, which is
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so boring, ring, ring, bring me down
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Well I don't love you, but I love your songs
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Well I don't love you, but your words make me
B
feel like I belong.
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