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Apres Vous (M. McDonald) We scratched the surface What a blemish I can't believe what it looked like when we were finished No overtime We worked real hard Nobody even sent us a get well card Cuz the miles tell the stories that we embellish We were in there Like mustard and relish Waltzing with some prophet Who's leaning on the bar Letras de cancionesNever considered riding Someone else's car You want it so bad You don't know what's right But you can do it all If you live through tonight Mopping the floor with A shadow of you There's the door... Apres vous Avoiding mirrors Talking alone I got a busy signal when I called me on the phone Things aren't too clear now We've got to talk They tell me the answer's sitting on the next block Well, congratulations You're such a pal I still remember you trashing some hotel Calling your mother I don't know why Scared to death But you're afraid to cry You chose your leader Now where'd he go? You're thinking so fast You're seeing way too slow You know it's up to you There's the door... Apres vous From Letras Mania