Album : Frank , Back To Black
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The neighbours were screaming
I don’t have a key for downstairs, so I punched all the buzzers hoping he wouldn't be there
And now my head’s hurting
You say I always get my own way
But you were in the shower when I got there, and I don’ wanted to stay, but I got nothing to say

You were so beautiful before today
And then I heard what you say…man that was ugly

The Moschino bra you bought me last Christmas
Put it in the box, put it in the box
Frank’s in there and I don’t care
Put it in the box, put it in the box
Just take it
Take the box

Take the box

I came home this evening and nothing felt like how it should be
I feel like writing you a letter but that is not me…you know me
Feel so f*cking angry; don’t wanna be reminded of you
But when I left my sh*t in your kitchen, I said goodbye to your bedroom and smiled at you

Mr False Pretence, you don’t make sense
I just don’t know you
But you make me cry, where’s my kiss goodbye?
I think I love you

The Moschino bra you bought me last Christmas
Put it in the box, put it in the box
Frank’s in there I don’t care
Put it in the box, put it in the box
Now take it
Take the box
Just take it, take it
Take the box
And now just take the box
Take the box
The neighbours were screaming   I don’t have a key for downstairs, so I punched all the buzzers hoping he wouldn't be there   And now my head’s hurting    You say I always get my own way   But you were in the shower when I got there, and I don’ wanted to stay, but I got nothing to say      You were so beautiful before today   And then I heard what you say…man that was ugly      The Moschino bra you bought me last Christmas   Put it in the box, put it in the box   Frank’s in there and I don’t care   Put it in the box, put it in the box   Just take it   Take the box      Take the box      I came home this evening and nothing felt like how it should be   I feel like writing you a letter but that is not me…you know me   Feel so f*cking angry; don’t wanna be reminded of you   But when I left my sh*t in your kitchen, I said goodbye to your bedroom and smiled at you      Mr False Pretence, you don’t make sense   I just don’t know you   But you make me cry, where’s my kiss goodbye?   I think I love you      The Moschino bra you bought me last Christmas   Put it in the box, put it in the box   Frank’s in there I don’t care   Put it in the box, put it in the box   Now take it   Take the box   Just take it, take it    Take the box   And now just take the box   Take the box
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