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Last night I had too much to drinkSitting in a club with so many foolsPlaying to rulesTrying to impress but feeling rather emptyI had another drinkDrink - a - drink - a - drink - a - drinkWhat a way to spend that eveningThey all turn up with their friendsPlaying the gameBut in the scene I should have beenFar awayAway - away - away - away - awayGetting up, I feel as if I'm remembering this scene beforeI open the door to an empty roomThen I forgetThe telephone rings and someone speaksShe would very much like to go out to a showSo what can I do - I can't think what to sayShe sees through anywayAway - away - away - away - awayOut of the front door I goTraffic's moving rather slowArriving late, there she waitsLooking very angry, as cross as she can beGetting up, I feel as if I'm remembering this scene beforeI open the door to an empty roomThen I forget
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