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She drove her mother's car, 'twas a deux chevalI was most impressed by the casual dressI was most impressedInside her rented room colored deepest blueI suppose we found some kind of happinessTo fill the emptinesswe were simply wasting precious timeHiding from the cruelest summer sun she drove her mother's car to get away from meHeaven knows that I, I can sympathizeOh I can sympathizeOh we were never close, if the truth were toldAll we ever shared was a taste in clothes Oh we were never closewe were simply losing everythingUnderneath the cruelest london sun

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Written By LLOYD COLE
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