This is how it goes
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You'll get angry at yourself
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And think you can think of something else
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And I'll hear the clanging of the bells
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Cause I can't stop you baby
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Cause I don't have the bribery in place
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No bright shiny surface to my face
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So I won't go near the marketplace
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With what I'm selling lately
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Cause this is how it goes
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Cause it's all about drugs, it's all about shame
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And whatever they want
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Don't tell them your name
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This is how it goes
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One more failure to connect
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With so many how could I object
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And you, what on earth did you expect
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Well I can't tell you baby
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When this is how it goes
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Cause it's all about drugs, it's all about shame
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And whatever they want, don't tell them your name
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So I try to hold on
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While you try to let go
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You won't tell me it's gone
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But baby I'll know
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Baby I'll know
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Baby I'll know
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Baby I'll know
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This Is How It Goes
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Aimee Mann |