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Paroles: Clarks. I'll Tell You What Man. Hear It from You.

It's in the headlines, it's making deadlines
It's all around me, it's hanging from the clothesline
It's on my TV, it's on my big screen
It's floating 'round in my second cup of coffee

Had enough of this mixed up stuff
I've had it to hear
Had enough of this mixed up stuff
'Cause I just want to hear it, hear it from you

It's in my bedroom, it's in the classroom
It's hanging over my head I know it's gonna fall soon
It's in my radio, it's in my stereo
It's in your eyes when I look at you I know

Had enough of this mixed up stuff
I've had it to hear
Had enough of this mixed up stuff
'Cause I just want to hear it, hear it from you
I just want to hear it, hear it from you

You used to want me, you used to love me
You used to come around when I was feeling lonely
Now you don't want me, and you don't love me
You never come around 'cause you're too afraid to tell me

Had enough of this mixed up stuff
I've had it to hear
Had enough of this mixed up stuff
'Cause I just want to hear it, hear it from you
I just want to hear it, hear it from you

Hear it from you, hear it from you
Hear it from you