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Written by: Szanthaxian Prince Regent, Shylmysten Darrion, The Gypsy King
Date: Saturday, April 26th, 2003
Addressed to: Everyone
In this little old town
you've been getting around
knockin on every man's door
Word on the street's
that you've been cheatin on me
you ain't worth the time anymore
So bad
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again
How many lies
How many times
How many tears must I cry
How many days
In how many ways
How many men can you take
Oh baby
How many men can you break
Like a neighborhod cat
you're in everyone's sack
smearing your name on the walls
Like a cheap little sleaze
always down on your knees
watching you beg and crawl
So bad
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again
How many lies
How many times
How many tears must I cry
How many days
In how many ways
How many men can you take
Oh baby
How many men can you break
In this little old town
you've been getting around
knockin on every man's door
Word on the street's
that you've been cheatin on me
you ain't worth the time anymore
So bad
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again
How many lies
How many times
How many tears must I cry
How many days
In how many ways
How many men can you take
How many men can you break
Penned by my hand on the 9th of Ero, in the year 333 AF.
Whateva...
Written by: Szanthaxian Prince Regent, Shylmysten Darrion, The Gypsy King
Date: Saturday, April 26th, 2003
Addressed to: Everyone
In this little old town
you've been getting around
knockin on every man's door
Word on the street's
that you've been cheatin on me
you ain't worth the time anymore
So bad
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again
How many lies
How many times
How many tears must I cry
How many days
In how many ways
How many men can you take
Oh baby
How many men can you break
Like a neighborhod cat
you're in everyone's sack
smearing your name on the walls
Like a cheap little sleaze
always down on your knees
watching you beg and crawl
So bad
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again
How many lies
How many times
How many tears must I cry
How many days
In how many ways
How many men can you take
Oh baby
How many men can you break
In this little old town
you've been getting around
knockin on every man's door
Word on the street's
that you've been cheatin on me
you ain't worth the time anymore
So bad
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again
How many lies
How many times
How many tears must I cry
How many days
In how many ways
How many men can you take
How many men can you break
Penned by my hand on the 9th of Ero, in the year 333 AF.