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[Imagem tirada da net]

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Moloko

Bankrup Emotinally

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You’re just playing with me

Bankrupt emotionally

So you sent me cold hearts and dead flowers

Can I send it back

You splash out on some fancy perfume

In a beautiful, but a rented room

And it takes bitter grapes to make it

Our finest wine.

And your far out, far-flung philosophies

Could not be further from my mind

In actuality

Bankrupt emotionally

You promised me you’d fly me to the moon

You are late, I’m still waiting

All of one we need to (?)but seriously, that drift with me (?)

Get off my cloudit’s reserved for an angel with darker wings

If it’s so important to you, can’t you wait

Can’t you just give inIn actuality

You’re just playing with me

The facts are there to see

Bankrupt emotionally

In actuality

You’re just playing with me

The facts are there to see

Bankrupt emotionally

In actuality

You’re just playing with me

The facts are there to see

Bankrupt emotionally

You're just playing with me

Bankrupt emotionally

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(pena não ter o video no youtube,

mas acreditem que vale a pena tirar esta música)

:)