Billy Talent - The Ex Lyrics
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The Ex
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What Are The Lyrics For The Ex By Billy Talent?
Well, I looked at her face
And then I know she changed Yeah, my heart turned black Then the sky turned gray Yeah, my heart turned black Then the sky turned gray And so I sat in my room for twenty-seven days No she never called, I had something to say No she never called, I had something to say Well, I don't know much, I don't know how Why would she put me through such torture? I would have given my life for her She was the one that knocked me over Now I'm alone sitting on the corner Well, I heard she's great And her new boyfriend's lame Well, she can go to hell, I'll never be the same She can go to hell, I'll never be the same And these open wounds Will heal with time they say Yeah, my heart turned black Then the sky turned gray Yeah, my heart turned black Then the sky turned gray Well, I don't know much, I don't know how Why would she put me through such torture? I would have given my life for her She was the one that knocked me over Now I'm alone sitting on the corner Why would she put me through such torture? I would have given my life for her She was the one that knocked me over Now I'm alone sitting on the corner Well, I don't know much, I don't know how Why would she put me through such torture? I would have given my life for her She was the one that knocked me over Now I'm alone sitting on the corner Why would she put me through such torture? I would have given my life for her She was the one that knocked me over Now I'm alone sitting on the corner |
Who Wrote The Ex By Billy Talent?
Ian D'sa, Jon Gallant, Ben Kowalewicz, Aaron Solowoniuk
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