Testo: The D4. Heartbreaker.
Since she's gone, she's gone and left me crying
I'm a sucker for this game,
she's running all over town
with her cheating and her lying
Now I'm sitting here with nothing but pain
I gave her love, she never had before
So here I stand with my heart in my hands
and no one to call my own
Then she said, "She's a queen, she's an angel,
and I better bow down and kneel before her thrown"
I gave her love, she never had before
I don't want her hangin' round here, no more
I wish never met you at all
lying. . . I'm crying. . .
I wish I never met you at all, crying. . .
I wish I never met you at all, crying. . .
Here I stand with my heart in my hands
and I still got no one to call my own
Then she said, "she's a queen, she's an angel,
and I better bow down and kneel before her thrown"
I gave you love, you never had before
I don't want you hangin' round here, no more
I wish I never met you at all
lying. . . I'm crying. . .
I wish I never met you at all, crying. . .
I wish I never met you at all, crying. . .
I wish I never met you at all, crying. . .
I'm a sucker for this game,
she's running all over town
with her cheating and her lying
Now I'm sitting here with nothing but pain
I gave her love, she never had before
So here I stand with my heart in my hands
and no one to call my own
Then she said, "She's a queen, she's an angel,
and I better bow down and kneel before her thrown"
I gave her love, she never had before
I don't want her hangin' round here, no more
I wish never met you at all
lying. . . I'm crying. . .
I wish I never met you at all, crying. . .
I wish I never met you at all, crying. . .
Here I stand with my heart in my hands
and I still got no one to call my own
Then she said, "she's a queen, she's an angel,
and I better bow down and kneel before her thrown"
I gave you love, you never had before
I don't want you hangin' round here, no more
I wish I never met you at all
lying. . . I'm crying. . .
I wish I never met you at all, crying. . .
I wish I never met you at all, crying. . .
I wish I never met you at all, crying. . .
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