Crying by Whitesnake
I smell trouble
And where there's smoke there must be fire
You sow your seeds of jealousy
And the flames just keep on growing higher
This can't be love any more
I know 'cause I've done everything I can
And all that you can do
I pour gasoline on a burning man
Tears of rage
Tears of pain
Burning my eyes
I realise
I'm crying
Crying
I'm crying
Bitter tears falling like rain
Lies
I can never understand
You play your cards under the table
Dealing me a losing hand
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