Siobhan Donaghy - Man Without Friends Lyrics
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Man Without Friends
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What Are The Lyrics For Man Without Friends By Siobhan Donaghy?
Well haven't you heard, baby's got a new thing.
And doesn't wanna be disturbed, there'll be no introducing her. But that I won't deter, from making us want to meet now. Am I allowed to call this defeat? I've been shown, without deserving. That you're at home, with my un-nerving. So I suppose I'll take to healing. And be getting on, getting on. Answer. You got no clever answer. No Answer. So we get no further no sir, no sir. Well haven't you heard, the lady says she's walking. And when he gave her his word. She didn't find it soothing. I know what he prefers, a little bit more control now. That what he had vowed, home ain't just a place to eat now. I've been shown, without deserving. That you're at home, with my un-nerving. So I suppose I'll take to healing. And be getting on, getting on. Answer. You got no clever answer. No Answer. So we get no further no sir, no sir. I've been trying to travel, but my ways are going nowhere. Knowing that somewhere's hard to find. But I, I start to unravel. I start to unravel. In my mind. I've been trying to travel, but my ways are going nowhere. Knowing that somewhere's hard to find. But I, I start to unravel. I start to unravel. In my mind. I've been trying to travel, but my ways are going nowhere. Knowing that somewhere's hard to find. But I, I start to unravel. I start to unravel. In my mind. |
Who Wrote Man Without Friends By Siobhan Donaghy?
Marlon Mcvey, Matthew Kent, Preetesh Hirji, Siobhan Donaghy
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What's The Duration Of The Man Without Friends By Siobhan Donaghy?The duration of Man Without Friends is 4:30 minutes and seconds. |
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