"Sometimes you just have to bite your upper lip and put sunglasses on."
"You swore you'd never compromise With the mystery tramp, but now you realise He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And say, do you want to make a deal How does it feel"
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Source: Song: Don't Fall Apart On Me Tonight, Album: Infidels, 1983
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