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The road is looking wretchedAnd I'm driving in my carI've had one or two too manyBut I ain't gotta go too farI'm still thinking about all that time I spentTrying to catch your eye at the barBut knowing my luck, I couldn't even catch a coldI spent a little while in limboI spent a little while insaneI spent a little while pondering the complexitiesOf asking you your nameOh I've heard them sing 'can't buy me love'But it's such an unfamiliar refrainBecause the love I sought has already been soldThere's a disambiguationBetween my pining and my prideI tend to favour the latterAs the former is harder to defineI planned to share with you an anecdote I heardWhilst dangling from the vineBut you tuned out before the punch line was ever toldAn unnecessary, but relevant revelationPresented itself to me in due courseLetras de cancionesThat I'd been locked away in solitary confinementAnd it took next to no forceI don't know what transgression bought me hereAnd I don't feel any remorseAll I know is that I woke up feeling oldAnd no, I don't feel so sorryWhen I hear them call my nameBecause I've heard it maybe once or twice beforeAnd each time it sounds the sameAnd a part of me still wants to catch the bouquetTossed by fickle lady fameBut with my luck, I couldn't even catch a cold From Letras Mania