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The leer on your faceAnd the colour of the cocktail remain in my mindWhy?It's been yearsAnd I thought the bruises would fadeAnd I'd look back and I'd smileIt hasn't happened yet and I fear it may take a whileBecause we're all lairy and lost and this is such a pointless costBecause it's young and I'm saturday night and I'm last train goneBecause it's young and I'm saturday night and I'm not all badBut this is the worst weekend that I've ever hadBecause we're all lairy and lost and this is such a pointless costBecause we're all lairy and lost and this is such a necessary lust From Letras Mania