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About "The Truth About Love" album:
This page contains lyrics from the album "The Truth About Love" by Pink, which was released in 2012 and consists of 17 songs.
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Are we all we are
Are we all we are
Cut to now, holy wow
When did everything become such a hell of a mess
Maybe now maybe now can somebody come and take this off my chest
I know you think it's not your problem
I know you think that god will solve them
But if your sh-t is not together
Are We All We Are
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There's a whole n'other conversation going on
In a parralell universe
Where nothig breaks and nothing hurts
There's a waltz playing frozen in time
Blades of grass on tiny bare feet
I look at you and you're looking at me
Could you beam me up,
Give me a minute, I don't know what I'd say in it
Probably just stare, happy just to be there holding your face
Beam Me Up
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White knuckles and sweaty palms from hanging on too tight
Clench of jaw, I've got another headache again tonight
Eyes on fire, eyes on fire, and the burn from all the tears
I've been crying, I've been crying, I've been dying over you
Tie a knot in the rope, trying to hold, trying to hold,
But there's nothing to grab so I let go
I think I've finally had enough, I think I maybe think too much
I think this might be it for us (blow me one last kiss)
You think I'm just too serious, I think you're full of sh-t
Blow Me
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I thought that you were driving, but you've given me the wheel
There's rain clouds out there, that you don't wanna feel
Your anger's like a razor blade, it's just too bloody real
I thought that you would be here, no I just don't get it
Hey, I also feel things more than I should
I don't relax very often, as often as I could
I worry how the whole thing looks, it doesn't look good
But I thought that you would be here, no I just don't get it
And being clear gets too much for me, just like it does for you
Even though I want to, I want to, I don't
Chaos And Piss
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1, 2, 3, 4, 5 years go by,
I don't really know why I don't really know why,
7, 8, 9, 11 years go by,
I don't really know why I don't really know why,
I still feel the same way I did when I was 17,
I still look over my shoulder waitin for the world to change
But these are the good old days,
These are the good old days,
These are the good old days,
Good Old Days
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Here comes, comes the weekend
Hear it calling like a siren oh oh
We don't want no problems
We don't like them, keep it moving
Here comes The weekend
Set off your sirens oh oh
Here comes The weekend
Set off your sirens oh oh
I just wanna play, big city, holiday
Here Comes The Weekend
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Where have you been
Where have you gone
And have I done something wrong
You're the tooth fairy
You're like santa claus
You're like white noise
When I want my favorite song
Just come on back
And come on home
How Come You're Not Here
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Right from the start, you were a thief,
You stole my heart and
I'm your willing victim
I let you see the parts of me
That weren't all that pretty.
And with every touch
You fixed them.
Now, you've been talking in your sleep
Oh oh, things you never say to me
Oh oh, tell me that you've had enough
Just Give Me A Reason
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I've got a way of making everything a confrontation
And you've got a way of bringing out the worst in me
You see, it's just if I'm bored
I'll find a way to make an accusation
I've got a problem with more
So give me, give me everything
STOP!
Not my fault, not at all
My Signature Move
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Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh [x18]
Remember make believe in you
All the things I said I'd do
I wouldn't hurt you, like the world did me
Keep you safe, I'd keep you sweet
Everything that I went through,
I'm greatful you won't have to do
I know that you will have to fall
I can't hide you from it all
Run
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I'm not a slut I just love love
Tell me something new
Cause I've heard this
Okay I'll f-ck you
A little taste test
You'll be my little friend
You'll be my little friend
You'll be my little friend
And they think we fall in love
Slut Like You
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The truth about love comes at 3am
You wake up fucked up and you grab a pen
And you say to yourself
I'm gonna figure it out, I'm gonna crack that code
Gonna break it break it down
I'm tired of all these questions
And, now it's just annoying
Cause, no one has the answer
So I guess it's up to me to find
The truth about love
The Truth About Love
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Sometimes I hate every single stupid word you say
Sometimes I wanna slap you in your whole face
There's no one quite like you
You push all my buttons down
I know life would suck without you
At the same time, I wanna hug you
I wanna wrap my hands around your neck
You're an asshole but I love you
And you make me so mad I ask myself
True Love
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Ever wonder about what he's doing
How it all turned to lies
Sometimes I think that it's better to never ask why
Where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
Try
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I'm pushing on the buttons, but nothing's happening
Please god don't let anybody see me
Please god I'll do anything you're asking me
I'm ground mess, no more walk of shame
So walk this (we're walking, we're walking)
Walk this (we're walking, we're walking
Walk Of Shame
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Oh oh does he know
Light in the afterglow
Little light but I can't come, can't say no
Make him think he's crazy
While his paranoia grows
But what should be asking
Is where did our love ago
Where Did The Beat Go?
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