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You always walk awayI always stay 'til I make a fool of myselfAnother debt to payAnother way to speak our minds without soundGood God, it's getting on my nerves againGood God, it's getting on my nerves, that's allThat's the price you payFor the things you sayYou broke my heart in twoAnd now it bleeds on youYou mix the sand with clayBuild it up higher on the beach, SaturdayPretending you're a queen'Til the tides come and wash you and your world awayGood God, it's getting on my nerves againGood God, it's getting on my nerves, that's allThat's the card you playCos it's guilt that wayYou broke my heart in twoAnd now it bleeds on youThat's the price you payFor the things you sayYou broke my heart in twoThe blood is drowning you From Letras Mania