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British Lions British Lions Break This Fool (john fiddler/overend watts) My temperature's risin' i'm knocked off my feet I'd get a better deal right out on the street ok You look through me like i'm made outta glass You don't need a diamond to make that pass ok I can tell in your eyes that you're telling me lies i don't want your love I can tell in your eyes that you're telling me lies i don't want your love, Don't want your love To hear you speak you're goin' for the prize You're gonna cut this freak right down to size ok (ok) You're playin' a game but you make the rules You're in for the kill to break this fool ok (ok) I can tell in your eyes that you're telling me lies i don't want your love I can tell in your eyes that you're telling me lies i don't want your love, Don't want your love, Don't want your love, don't want your love I'm just a guy who's lost his cool now I'm just a clown who's become a fool now I'm just a road without no cars now I'm just a wound without a scar now To hear you speak you're goin' for the prize You're gonna cut this freak right down to size ok (ok) You're playin' a game but you make the rules You're in for the kill to break this fool ok (ok) I can tell in your eyes that you're telling me lies i don't want your love I can tell in your eyes that you're telling me lies i don't want your love, Don't want your love, Don't want your love, don't want your love |
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