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I'm not going to spend the evening waiting for your phone call.
I've already spent the whole day there, my chewing gum has lost all its flavor.
Don't expect a dinner with champagne and ice cream
I cleaned up, put everything away, you could have at least called me
She's not coming home tonight, I'm just her foil.
I can no longer approach him, talk to him
She's not coming home tonight, she must be mad at me.
To forget me, to humiliate me, to make me pay for the past
The stolen years, gone by
When I was a musician, I used to work until the early hours of the morning.
I was coming home from tour, tired, you had to want to love me
Now show business doesn't want me anymore, my guitar has been idle for months
Sure, there's nothing to cry about, but it's hard to swallow.
She's not coming home tonight, I'm just her foil.
I can no longer approach him, talk to him
She's not coming home tonight, she must be mad at me.
To forget me, to humiliate me, to make me pay for the past
The stolen years, gone by
She's not coming home tonight, I'm just her foil.
I can no longer approach him, talk to him
She's not coming home tonight, she must be mad at me.
To forget me, to humiliate me, to make me pay for the past
The Stolen Years
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