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Lovers keep disappearing like black socks in the wash Every time, every perfect pairing Gets clean and then takes off I put myself on the line every time And try to keep it together Maybe black doesn't suit me? Maybe it's the weather? Lovers keep disappearing Like black socks in the wash I try hard to break the pattern But they try to put me off Songtexte I go back again and again To get more of what they gave me Forgetting the trouble they cause me And the way they misbehave Lovers keep disappearing Like black socks in the wash If they really walked in my shoes They'd be unable to walk off I'm not a very tidy girl I don't live in a magazine At best I've always tried To keep my dirty laundry clean Lovers keep disappearing... Aus Songtexte Mania