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a phone book full of accidentsa girl to drive your cara suit to wear on mondaysand a coat a magazinea heavy rain on holidaya painting of the walla knife a fork and memoriesa light to see it allyou didn't leave me anythingthat I can understandhey I never meant that stuffI want to turn you rounddominoes a pack of cardsa picture of the queena dress to wear on sundaysand a handle for the doora letter that I sent for youa note you left for mea wave a pack of cigarettesa pocket full of beadsyou didn't leave me anythingthat I can understandhey I never meant that stuffLetras de cancionesI want to turn you onyou didn't leave me anythingthat I can understandhey I never meant that stuffI want to turn you roundyou didn't leave me anythingthat I can understandhey I never meant that stuffI want to turn you onthe sound of people getting drunka ceiling and a skya bank that's full of promisesa telephone that liesa visit from your doctorhe crawls in through the doora mirror you can look inso that you know where you areyou didn't leave me anythingthat I can understandhey I never meant that stuffI want to turn you roundyou didn't leave me anythingthat I can understandnow I'm left with all of thisa roomful of your trash From Letras Mania