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Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera P > Versuri Pulp > Miscellaneous - SecondsShe / she used to live with his brother 
 Now she's an unmarried mother / with another / on the way 
 He's seond rate / twisted out of shape 
 and he looks a state, it costs so much to look this rough 
 They go to town / they like to shop around / and look at all those things 
 All those things they never wnated anyway / She hates his hair 
 that stupid coat he wears / but sometimes second best 
 is the best that you can get 
 Oh yes / oh somebody told me / 'cos seconds turn to hours 
 and the hours turn into days / but still it feels like morning 
 The first time leaves its trace / and then slides into second place 
 and still it feels like morning / At night they try to fly 
 hold on tight and close their eyes / and they hit the ground in the morning 
 But in the morning it's raining / Oh Christ you're always complaining 
 can't you think of something else / It's nearly-nu 
 a bargain basement made for two / and if you blur your eyes 
 you could be anywhere / you want yourself to be 
 Oh yeah, it's bad / I know you want to laugh, so laugh 
 But sometimes second best / Is all that you can get 
 Oh yeah / oh somebody told me / the seconds turn to hours 
 and the hours turn into days / but still it feels like morning 
 The first time leaves its trace / and then slides into second place 
 and still it feels like morning / At night they try to fly 
 hold on tight and close their eyes / and they hit the ground in the morning 
 But you're so perfect you don't interest me at all 
 You're golden boy fell down / Don't you know / he hasn't got a personality? 
 And I know / he said he'd last all night then gave you seconds / yeah 
 The seconds turn to hours / and the hours turn into days 
 but still it feels like morning / The first time leaves its trace 
 and then slides into second place / and still it feels like morning 
 At night they try to fly / hold on tight and close their eyes 
 and they hit the ground in the morning / My God they're still alive 
 they got it wrong but they still tried / and they made it through to the morning.
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