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Texty: TV on the Radio. Desperate Youth, Blood Thirsty Babes. Don't Love You.

Oh, simple girl
Oh, foolish man
Trying to bend these lovers rules
Into a simple plan

Oh, aching bones
Oh, sleepless bed
They toss and turn, and roll
Away from words unsaid

It's just that all that you were
Was all I could want
Now I can't trust your lover's tongue
Except to tease and taunt

Well, it was said best by you
It's been said best before
But I just want to let you know
I don't love you anymore

Sad wakes alone
Cradlin' the phone
Knows that sullen silence
Is the meanest way to moan

But all that you were
Was all that I had
And we could not find a simple way
To work that simple plan

Oh, aching bones
Oh, sleepless bed
Toss, turn and roll
Away from words unsaid

Well, it was said best by you
It's been said best before
But I just want to let you know
I don't love you anymore

Oh, I just want to let you know
I don't love you anymore
Oh, I just want to let you know
I don't love you anymore

Oh, I just want to let you know
I don't love you anymore