The Rolling Stones

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Verse:
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  Well if you call this a life 
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  Why must I spend it with you 
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  If the show must go on 
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  Let it go on without you 
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  So sick and tired hanging around with jerks like you 

Chorus:
   C        Am 
    Who'll tell me those lies 
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    And let me think they're true 
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    What am I to do 
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    You want it. I got it too
 
Verse:
Though the lies might be true 
That's just 'cause the joke's about you 
I'm so sick and tired hanging around with dogs like you 
You're the first to get blamed 
Always the last bitch to get paid 
 
Chorus:
   Oh, tell me those lies 
   Let me think they're true, yeah 
   I heard one or two 
   They weren't about me, weren't about her 
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   They were all about you 
 
Verse:
I may miss you 
But missing me just isn't you 
I'm so sick and tired hanging around with dogs like you 
 
Chorus: 
   Tell me those lies 
   Let me think they're true 
   I heard one or two 
   And they weren't about me, they weren't about her 
   They're all about you 
 
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Verse:
I'm so sick and tired
What should I do
You want it, you get it
So how come I'm
Still in love with you