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Intro

Verse 1

When by the phone, in vain you sit,

You very soon, in your mind realise that it's not just,

 An ordinary pain, in your heart.

Verse 2

When you by chance, go knock on her door,

Walkin' away, you're con-vinced that it's much, more than just;

 An ordinary pain, in your heart.

It's more than just,

 An ordinary pain, in your heart.

Chorus 1

Don't fool your-self; but tell no one else.

 That it's more than just,

 An ordinary pain, in your heart.

In your heart,

In your heart.

Verse 3

When you catch up, but she says goodbye;

Hold back your tears and be-fore you start to cry;

 Say you feel un-necessary pain, in your heart.

Verse 4

Tell her you're glad it's over, in fact;

Can she take with her the pain she brought you back?

 Takin' that ordinary pain, from your heart.

It's more than just,

 An ordinary pain, in your heart.

Chorus 2

Don't fool your-self; but tell no one else.

 That it's more than just,

 An ordinary pain, in your heart.

In your heart,

In your heart.

Coda

(Funk):

 You're just a masachistic fool,

Because you knew my love was cruel.

You never listened when they said;

Don't let that girl go to your head.

But like a play boy you said no, (or-di-nary pain),

This little girl's mind you will blow, (or-di-nary pain).

But then I blew you out the box, (or-di-nary pain),

When I put my stuff on key and lock, (or-di-nary pain).

It makes me feel kind of sick, (or-di-nary pain),

To know love put you in a trick, (or-di-nary pain).

I knew our love would have to end, (or-di-nary pain),

The day I made it with your friend, (or-di-nary pain).

Giving your love to one un-real, (or-di-nary pain),

Like a big fool, I know you feel, (or-di-nary pain).

But in this lovey-dovey game, (or-di-nary pain),

With all its joy there must be pain, (or-di-nary pain).

But now the time has surely come, (or-di-nary pain),

This game don't seem like so much fun, (or-di-nary pain).

You're cryin' big crcodile tears, (or-di-nary pain),

Don't match the ones I've cried for years, (or-di-nary pain).

When I was home waiting for you, (or-di-nary pain),

You were out somewhere doing the do, (or-di-nary pain).

You know I'd really like to stay, (or-di-nary pain),

But like you did I've got to play, (or-di-nary pain).

You're dumb to think I'd let you be, (or-di-nary pain),

Scott free, with-out some pain from me, (or-di-nary pain).

I heard your song and took a chance, (or-di-nary pain),

But to your music I can't dance, (or-di-nary pain).

Go tell your story 'sob-sad', (or-di-nary pain),

About you blowin' what you had, (or-di-nary pain).

Since one ain't good enough for you, (or-di-nary pain),

Then do your-self; see how you do, (or-di-nary pain).

Or-di-nary pain, or-di-nary pain.

Or-di-nary pain, or-di-nary pain.

Or-di-nary pain, or-di-nary pain.

Or-di-nary pain, or-di-nary pain.

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