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there's a red stain on the jacket.it doesn't leave much to imagine, does it?maybe it's just a sauvignonor maybe ink from a leaky pen.but i don't think we will ever be friends again.hey! hey! hey!hey! hey! hey!there's a red stain on the jacket.i guess i never should have worn it, when youtold me we should give it a rest,that we'd never find happiness.and then you ripped the beating heart from my chest.hey! hey! hey!hey! hey! hey!i'm not the only one.i'm not the only one anymore.i know that i'm not the only one.i'm not the only one anymore.there's a red stain on the jacket.it doesn't leave much to imagine, does it?and maybe with soap and turpentine,Letras de cancionesand maybe with bleach and gasoline,well i can scrub until, well i can scrub untilthe stain comes clean.i'm not the only one.i'm not the only one anymore.i know that i'm not the only one.i'm not the only one anymore. From Letras Mania