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Duran Duran Miscellaneous P. L. You Well there's no surprise One look into those eyes Having sex every saturday In the afternoon, with the tv on It's all you know It really makes you wanna throw It could be time for a holiday On the s. o. f. or a spanish isle Too much comes too soon Money doesn't buy you anything good No love can be alone Just lay back and give it to the bastards! Nothing ever really matters Who cares about you anyway? Nothing ever really matters Who cares who lives, who dies? (p,l,you, p,l,you) not me (p,l,you, p,l,you) or you Oh you claim distressed When you are so casually blessed With a look in the alleyway Consume a tuna fish in an old tin can Too much, you come too soon Money doesn't buy you anything good No love can be alone Just lay back and give it to the bastards! (p,l,you, p,l,you) nothing ever really matters (p,l,you, p,l,you) who cares about you anyway? (p,l,you, p,l,you) nothing ever really matters (p,l,you, p,l,you) who cares who lives, who dies? Welcome back my ... Welcome back ,oh end of the life Understand me here and now .... Got to get away (p,l,you, p,l,you), (p,l,you, p,l,you) (p,l,you, p,l,you), (p,l,you, p,l,you) (p,l,you, p,l,you) nothing ever really matters (p,l,you, p,l,you) who cares about you anyway? (p,l,you, p,l,you) nothing ever really matters (p,l,you, p,l,you) who cares who loves, who stays In the end, of this song Not me I'm gone.... |
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