(Parks/Clark/Hewerdine)Mister luck
Mister front
You're always kidding your way through
Mister you
Missed again though you wanted toBut I wouldn't catch you
No I would be the one who
After all is laid inside out
In the bed that you madeSay the dirty pretty words
You say
Never gonna mean a thing
Say the dirty pretty words
When you say
What you say
I'm not listening anyway
Out of luck
Out of front
Is that what you wanna do?
Out of your head again
Is that what you're going throughBut I wouldn't catch you
No I would be the one who
After all is laid inside out
In the bed that you madeSay the dirty pretty words
You say
Never gonna mean a thing
Say the dirty pretty words
When you say
What you say
I'm not listening anyway
Ever wonder where
Everbody goes
All the liberties you're taking
Take a look around
Did you ever stop
Maybe you should start changing
Dirty pretty words
Dying on your tongue
Here we go again
There you go again
There you go againBut I wouldn't catch you
No I would be the one who
After all is laid inside out
In the bed that you madeSay the dirty pretty words
You say
Never gonna mean a thing
Say the dirty pretty words
When you say
What you say
I'm not listening anywaySay the dirty pretty words
You say
Never gonna mean a thing
Say the dirty pretty words
When you say
What you say
I'm not listening anyway
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