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The Barber's Unhappiness Lyrics Artist(Band):The Matches
Do me a favor, would you please hang up the receiver on me before I, before I talk my vocabulary dry. [Chorus:] Cold colas to coexist hold sodas in both her fists I...I'd hoped for a different you. there's comfort in the clamor of cafés solace from the abyss of days I...I'd hoped for a different you. still I trace your gaze but that's stalker praise, and I lack the turn of phrase Do me a favor, would you, my Doe Don't come over later, don't spend two days in a row I know my pre-calculated charm will soon run low. [Chorus] Every morning through Ma's twin rose trellises grammar, middle, and Lake High barber college, through Ma's twin rose trellises I'd planned to pick for you a rose; my hell, this is a plan's as close as I'll ever get; my hell, this is I haven't yet, I haven't yet, I haven't yet... [Chorus] Do me a favor, be rational save me the labor of the breakup call just assume the worst when the phone don't ring, dismiss me to the hearse If you find some error in The Barber's Unhappiness Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to nemeshade@hotmail.com for submitting the lyrics. Review the song The Barber's Unhappiness The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics. | | ||||||||||||
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