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Blondie – Poet’s Problem

Poet’s problem, patron’s sin, puts me in the place I’m in.

Passion’s letter, poison pen, on these two things I can depend.

You will write your number, that’s not all.

I will not be there when you call.

I think I’ll do a line and then again…

Dirty dealer’s school of thought.

An armchair for the strength you’ve lost.

The TV set’s been on all night.

You were wrong and I was right.

You will write your number on the wall.

I will not be there when you call.

I think I’ll do a line and then again…

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