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Daryl Hall John Oates Beauty On A Back Street

a lie, you're always found out And it's wrong Use up your patience but she's back again Crying and laughing, does she love the pain? And when you tell a

as friends With a kiss and a promise we won't do it again Can't you see, when the fighting ends that nobody wins Can you tell if we've gone too far to come back

the wrong direction And left me there with no protection Bad Habits can be cured by cutting them out Infections can be cured by cutting them out Maybe you'll find a

hope it doesn't show The Emptyness inside me Like a hollow down below I have this feeling and I've got to get back This feeling that I've got to get back

There's a million like us so we're not alone A million like us tho' I can't think of one There must be a million people who are pulling apart And they

I turned around and you were standing there More than a little high More than a little crazy So beautiful I had to stare And I knew you had the power

She's The Girl Who Used To Be In the town that can't remember Just a face you use to see In a show one past September Another child star who didn't get

a lie, you're always found out And it's wrong Use up your patience but she's back again Crying and laughing, does she love the pain? And when you tell a

hollow Loving chained to dollars I can't live with your totalitarian standards Sitting in the back seat Beauty on a back street Cleaning in a K-Mart