الكلمات
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Heard it on the wire
You've been telling me lies
Heard in a sparrow's song
Every thing it said was wrong
Found it on your shirts
All the lipstick and the dirt
Your late nights on the town
Like red wine makes me down
I don't need no explanation
I don't need the truth
Show some remorse for me
And for what you do
Save it for your prayer, boy
There's no need to hurry
Save it for your prayer, boy
I've learned not to worry, yeah
