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Don't bring me secondhand love
Don't bring me secondhand love

I know you went out tonight
Who've you been hanging around with this time?
I
Don't bring me secondhand love
Don't bring me secondhand love
I know you went out tonight
Who've you been hanging around with this time?
I don't
secondhand happiness
Never thought I'd smile for you again
But knowin' it's for the best
I can lay my jealous heart to rest
It heals the pain, it heals
that I lose, when I don’t recognize
I want you to want me
You want me to need
All of the love you won't give me for free
Secondhand, you get high and I
and watch you drown

From a cut price lady, to second-hand woman
You're society's slave babe, you're ugly rumor
Oh, go down babe, a slot machine to take
Waiting for you you you boy
I'm just your secondhand love
Cause' Iv'e been used too many times by you boy
I think I've had enough
Cause' I don't wanna be
a second-hand emotion?
What's love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?

It may seem to you that I'm acting confused
court
Secondhand suicide vests
Fresh bomb threats locally sourced
Wrinkled dress shirts at work
Three-quarter length jorts in court
Secondhand suicide
Secondhand rocking horse
Let me ride high on you
To a secondhand wonderland
Secondhand lover boy
Let me meet up with you
In a secondhand wonderland

Husband's
physical
Only logical
You must try to ignore that it means more than that

Oh, what's love got to do, got to do with it?
What's love but a second-hand
like we have a clue
Getting by and getting through
What am I trying to prove?
I'm getting high off the secondhand smoke
Losing my mind over all these
still stuck in second place, after all my hearts been through
I kinda win, I kinda lose; secondhand love, secondhand love

Secondhand love

I'm here, for
on with what you do

I'm always on a secondhand high a secondhand high it's kinda hard to look up at the sky
When you're high high

Help me figure out what
I want to be some flowers next to tea
I want to be the crackers with the cheese
I want to be the piano beside the tree
I want to be

Your second-hand
all out on the page
I guess
I'm just a secondhand smoker
This trip be mediocre
So fresh
Your taste be on the tip of my tongue
Can't be left sober like
rocked
We be wearing everything you not
I just took your mommy sweater Secondhand Smoke
I just robbed your homie chain Secondhand Smoke
You was swiping
Secondhand boyfriend, that's me
Chalk it all up to our history
I don't know why you picked him, not me
I don't know why you picked him
Secondhand
Father has a business, strictly second-hand
Everything from toothpicks to a baby grand
Stuff in our apartment came from father's store
Even
It only takes a second
For the second hand to move
I only pay attention
To secondhand news

Secondhand news
Secondhand news
I only pay attention
on my secondhand skates

If the rink was too busy, we’d play in the street
Frozen manure all the puck we would need
Or we’d scrimmage out back in the yard
with everything I've got

All I own 
Been owned before
You can find me down 
At the secondhand store

Growin up we never had 
Much of anything
All
the season
And a time for everything
My hands are freezin'
But I'd like to win a ring

Secondhand dreams
They'll take you higher
Secondhand dreams
Right down
4. Second Hand White Baby Grand

My mother bought it secondhand
From a silent movie star
It was out of tune
But still I learned to play
And with each

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