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The Black Crowes

You come in the room
You close the door
And you let me see
What you're really here for
You lay me down
In an unmade bed
And you show me things
That aren't easily said

Working in circles
And twisting away
Making it hard to breathe
Touching my skin
I don't want it to end
I'm gone
And you can't catch me

There's no use lying
'Cause I've heard all your bullshit before
You said your old line
For the very last time
I don't want you 'round my back door

She says my name
And it takes me away
A kiss on my brow
And I'm here to stay
When the clock chimes twelve
And we're down on the floor
She tells me things
I never heard before

Working in circles
And twisting away
Making it hard to breathe
Touching my skin
I don't want it to end
I'm gone
And you can't catch me

There's no use lying
'Cause I've heard all your bullshit before
You've said your old line
For the very last time
I don't want you 'round my back door

There's no use lying
'Cause I've heard all your bullshit before
You've said your old line
For the very last time
I don't want you 'round my back door

There's no use lying
There's no use lying
There's no use lying
'Cause I've heard all your bullshit before

Written by ROBINSON, CHRISTOPHER MARK / ROBINSON, RICH S.
Published by Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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