Lover Don't Cry Songtext

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a chip off the food chain

my father thinks he eats through his own brain

another job

oh i'm spending like coltrane

i think i thought i'm easily bought

and on the couch

oh she lies with her shoes off

and through her mouth

she drinks down the smirnoff
and theres no doubt i'm secretly turned on

i'm all out

i take what i want



lover don't cry

i am not your man

if you think that i

am in such demand