The Sundays

The Sundays - Another Flavour lyrics

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they taste another flavour
& pretty soon you're gone
fashion - this time it's too late
you knew you'd have to pay for this one day
he loves me now - he loves me not
he loves me once again
usual story
another surprise

fashion - this time it's all right
they tickle you with a feather
& tell you you're sublime
turn on - to each their own
usual story
another surprise

fashion - the timing was wrong
your friends are fair weather
you knew it all along
turn on - to each their own
it's doing my mind in
another surprise

don't let them black you out for the evening
sad-happy sufferer no no no
don't let them crack you
try not to feel it
as long as they're watching your show
this time
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Overock Ltd., EMI Records Ltd.

Details:

Released in: 1997

Language: English

Appearing on: Static & Silence (1997)

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