Blackest eyes I've ever seen like moonstones shine,
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And all the while behind the dancing eyes the boy was crying,
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He creeps like ivy on the stairs, you know I liked him then,
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When we would sit and drink for hours and watch the sidewalk spin.
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(Chorus)
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Well baby, I don't wanna hear your secrets,
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I don't share your pain,
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I don't wanna know about the wrinkles in your bed,
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I don't wanna hear about the ghost inside your haunted head,
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Inside your haunted head.
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Now, I don't need your tragedy and I don't need your shame,
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You can't keep your promises, but you keep naming names.
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He laid his troubles out to me like a deck of playing cards,
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Well don't you know that I can tell the Kings and Jokers well apart?
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(Chorus)
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Now, I don't wanna hear your secrets, I don't share your blame,
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I don't wanna hear about the wrinkles in your bed,
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I don't wanna hear about the ghost inside your haunted head,
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Inside your haunted head!
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Haunted,
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Head.
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Your Haunted Head
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| Concrete Blonde |
