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Letra de Perpetual Blues Machine

You had style, you had class You had everything to make a love last You had grace, you had charm You had me hanging on your armWhen I found out you were a fake You reared up and bit me like a snake And I was ready to let go And let all my feelings showTell me why you wanna be so cold Why you wanna be so mean You've gonna and let your true colors show You're a perpetual blues machineWe could've been just fine If you'd have only been all mine I was for real, but you did not know That you were stepping on my heart As you were walking out the doorNow I know who you are And it's a damn good thing we didn't get too far I'm not the one who's right for you You need a man to do your rolling Like you want him to doBaby why you wanna be so cold Why you wanna be so mean You've gonna and let your true colors show You're a perpetual blues machineNow you've gone and I'm glad That we didn't let it get too bad You know I tried to make it go But there was just no way to tell you soBaby why you wanna be so cold Why you wanna be so mean You've gonna and let your true colors show You're a perpetual blues machineTell me why you wanna be so cold Why you wanna be so mean You've gonna and let your true colors show You're a perpetual blues machine, perpetual blues machine