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The Corrs - Cellblock
Turn your back I'll take anything
Turn your back and I'll be out the door
Having done that cleptothing once more
I won't learn and I won't change I won't learn how to rearrange
This is the way i live, this is the way I'll die
Lock me up in a cell
Your words don't mean anything weather you say you like me or not
Now you say you wanna se me laugh (caught)
I won't learn and I won't change
Only extended to an ever greated range
Lock me up in a cell
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