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| Artist |
Police, The |
| Album |
Synchronicity |
| Song |
O My God |
Everyone I know is lonely And God's so far
away And my heart belongs to no one So now sometimes I
pray Please take this space between us And fill it up some
way Take this space between us And fill it up some
way
O my God you take the biscuit Treating me this
way Expecting me to treat you well No matter what they
say How can I turn the other cheek It's black and bruised and
torn I've been waiting Since the day that I was
born
Take this space between us And fill it up some
way Take this space between us And fill it up some
way
The fat man in his garden The thin man at his
gate My God you must be sleeping Wake up, it's much too
late
Take this space between us And fill it up some
way Take this space between us And fill it up some
way
Do I have to tell the story Of a thousand rainy
days Since we first met It's a big enough umbrella But it's
always me that ends up getting wet
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