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Clutchin' your glass, spittin' your ashSold my heart as petty cashOn the telephone, say you're comin' homeBut we both know that you won'tOnce I saw through, you tried to outdo youWe were better back then when I barely knew youA backseat kiss, a heartbreak wishIt's too late to take it all back, take it all back, take it all backSome things end without tryin'We turn away without warnin'Your cold shoulders! Your cold shoulders! Your cold shoulders!Your cold...You're in the lead, pickin' up speedDown on my luck, but not gonna pleadYour loyalty to your vanityIt's too late to take it all back, take it all back, take it all backSome things end without tryin'We turn away without warnin'Your cold shoulders! Your cold shoulders! Your cold shoulders!Your cold shoulders! Your cold shoulders! Your cold shoulders!Your cold shoulders! Your cold shoulders! Your cold...Once I saw through, you tried to outdo youWe were better back then when I barely knew youA backseat kiss, a heartbreak wishIt's too late to take it all back, take it all back, take it all back, take it all back From Letras Mania