Instruments
Ensembles
Genres
Compositors
Artistes

Lletres: The Queers. I Don't Want You Hanging Around.

Don't want you.
Don't want you.

I seen you hanging around places we used to go to.
I seen you hanging around trying to act so bored.

Sick of you.
Sick of you.

Remember you were the one that wanted to be free, yeah.
Remember you were the one, you were the one who left me.

Don't want you hanging around.
No, I don't want you hanging around.
No, I don't want you hanging around.
No, I don't want you hanging around.

Can't see you.
Can't see you.

I put all my cards on the table, and
You turned your back to me.
You see, I've already been through all the misery.

Don't want you hanging around.
No, I don't want you hanging around.
No, I don't want you hanging around.
No, I don't want you hanging around.

No, I don't want you hanging around.
No, I don't want you hanging around.
No, I don't want you hanging around.
I don't want,
Want you again