Intro:
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He whispers secrets through a thick mustache
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And she listens to him
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Flicks her cigarette’s ash

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And smoke hangs velvet curtains

And hides her lips
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And she hopes to hell it’s worth all her health risks

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I know it was you
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I know it was you

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‘Cause everyone requires a plan
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I can give you
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It’s all been a sleight of hand

F#m A♭m A
I know it was you
F#m A
I know it was you

[Outro]

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