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Should've Listened

Nickelback

There's clothes all over the floor,
Don't remember them being here before,
Smell of perfume isn't here, why's lipstick on the mirror,
And still I don't understand.

No pictures left in the hall,
There's three new holes in my wall,
Where the hell's my credit cards, why's my wallet in the yard,
And still I don't understand.

Well, now I guess I should've listened,
When you said you'd had enough,
A little trick I picked up from my father, in one ear and out the other,
Why's love gotta be so tough.

Should see the look on my face,
My shit's all over the place,
Why's this happening to me, why'd you take both sets of keys,
And still I don't understand.

Well, now I guess I should've listened,
When you said you'd had enough,
A little trick I picked up from my father, in one ear and out the other,
Why's love gotta be so tough.

Oh, and now I guess I should've listened,
Ahh-oh, ahh-ahh, ahh-oh, ahh-ahh, ahh-oh, ahh-ahh.

There's clothes all over my floor,
I don't remember them being there before,
There are no candles in here, lipstick's stil on my mirror,
And still I don't understand.

Oh, and now I guess I should've listened,
When you said you'd had enough,
A little trick I picked up from my father, in one ear and out the other,
Why must love be so tough.

Well, now I guess I should've listened,
Ahh-oh, ahh-ahh,
When you said you'd had enough,
ahh-oh, ahh-ahh,
A little trick I picked up from my father, in one ear and out the other,
ahh-oh, ahh-ahh
Why's love gotta be so tough.

Composição: Nickel Back





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