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i took the passion from compassioni needed the restfrom telling you 'you look attractive'each time you undressedyou didn't help matters muchas you walked out my lifewithout leaving the keyyou squeezed the good from the badlike the 36 pieces of cheap cookeryyou just take you just takeyou just take our pile on the agonyi bet you're in a bed of roseslying in a heapsurrounded by your new possessionsso tasteless and cheapand i am desperately lonely and certainly homelywith nothing to dobecause the lux and the match and the friday nights stackswere just some of the things i gave up for youyou just take you just takeyou just take our pile on the agonybut me and the cat own the lease on the flatand nothing you do will ever change thatthe milk is still delivered we sit by the fireLetras de cancionesyou could say that we're having the time of our livesyou've taken passion from compassionyou've taken the blissand done it all for independencebut there's no such thingsand i still stand here and stare at the chair over therewhere you used to sitand i could get some one into sit there in your placebut they wouldn't fityou just take you just takeyou just take our pile on the agonybut me and the cat will live in the flatand nothing you do will ever change thatthe milk is still delivered we sit by the fireyou could say that we're having the time of our lives From Letras Mania