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Rachel Chinouriri - Broken chair
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Текст песни: I love drinking till it's over
You all love me till I'm sober
I'm walking home the morning after
Your friendly neighbourhood disaster
I must be out of my mind
If this old chair on the street
Looks like he's looking at me
Looking for company
You look lonely, but not me
I've got plenty of friends until the last call
You look broken, but not me
I've got plenty of time left to fix it all
You look used and abused and discarded
But not me, I'm the life of the party
You look sad, so sad
But not me, not me
Tell me what I've done, I can't remember
As the better half, I can't defend her
She's throwing up into a gutter
It's getting really hard to love her
I must be out of my mind
There's people looking at me
I wonder what do they see
A broken chair on a street
You look lonely, but not me
I've got plenty of friends until the last call
You look broken, but not me
I've got plenty of time left to fix it all
You look used and abused and discarded
But not me, I'm the life of the party
You look sad, so sad
But not me, not me
I feel so, so sad again
Where are all my party friends?
I feel so, so sad again
Where are all my party friends?
Used and abused and discarded
I feel so, so sad again
But not me, I'm the life of the party
Where are all my party friends?
You look sad, so sad
I feel so, so sad again
But not me, not me
Where are all my party friends?
You all love me till I'm sober
I'm walking home the morning after
Your friendly neighbourhood disaster
I must be out of my mind
If this old chair on the street
Looks like he's looking at me
Looking for company
You look lonely, but not me
I've got plenty of friends until the last call
You look broken, but not me
I've got plenty of time left to fix it all
You look used and abused and discarded
But not me, I'm the life of the party
You look sad, so sad
But not me, not me
Tell me what I've done, I can't remember
As the better half, I can't defend her
She's throwing up into a gutter
It's getting really hard to love her
I must be out of my mind
There's people looking at me
I wonder what do they see
A broken chair on a street
You look lonely, but not me
I've got plenty of friends until the last call
You look broken, but not me
I've got plenty of time left to fix it all
You look used and abused and discarded
But not me, I'm the life of the party
You look sad, so sad
But not me, not me
I feel so, so sad again
Where are all my party friends?
I feel so, so sad again
Where are all my party friends?
Used and abused and discarded
I feel so, so sad again
But not me, I'm the life of the party
Where are all my party friends?
You look sad, so sad
I feel so, so sad again
But not me, not me
Where are all my party friends?
























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