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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Suede
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bernard Butler
Songwriter
Brett Anderson
Songwriter
Lyrics
She'll come to her end
Locked in a car somewhere
With exhaust in her hair
What's she called? I don't know
She's fucking with a slip of a man
While the engine ran
He said, "She's not dead"
"She's gone away, gone away", he said
And he said, "She's not dead"
"Just go away, go away", he said
In the car he couldn't afford
They found his made up name
On her ankle chain
So don't call, don't call her at home
She's fucking with a slip of a man
While the engine ran
And he said, "She's not dead"
"She's gone away, gone away", he said
He said, "She's not dead"
"She's gone away, gone away", he said
"Just gone away, gone away", he said
She's gone away to someone else's bed
Writer(s): Bernard Butler, Brett Anderson
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