Nice, isn't it?
(Merci à Marine et Amélie qui m'ont rappelé par association d'idées l'existence de ce post sur le blog).
Here is the video:
And here are the lyrics:
Now and then I think of when we were togetherLike when you said you felt so happy you could dieI told myself that you were right for me,But felt so lonely in your companyBut that was love and it's an ache I still remember
You can get addicted to a certain kind'a sadnessLike resignation to the end, always the endSo when we found that we could not make senseWell you said that we would still be friendsBut I'll admit that I was glad it was over
But you didn't have to cut me offMake out like it never happened and that we were nothingI don't even need your love, but you treat me like a strangerAnd that feels so rough
No, you didn't have to stoop so lowHave your friends collect your recordsAnd then change your numberGuess that I don't need that thoughNow you're just somebody that I used to know
Now you're just somebody that I used to knowNow you're just somebody that I used to know
Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me overBut had me believin it was always something that I'd done
But I don't wanna' live that way,reading into every word you sayYou said that you could let it go,and I wouldn't catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know-oh-oh
but you didn't have cut me outMake out like it never happened and that we were nothing (oh)I don't even need your love, but you treat me like a strangerand that feels so rough
(oh)
No, you didn't have to stoop so lowHave your friends collect you recordsAnd then change your number (oh)Guess that I don't need that thoughNow you're just somebody that I used to know
somebody that I used to knowsomebody (now your just somebody that I used to know)that I used to knowsomebody that I used to knowsomebody (somebody)that I used to know
I used to knowThat I used to knowI used to knowSomebody
You can get addicted to a certain kind'a sadnessLike resignation to the end, always the endSo when we found that we could not make senseWell you said that we would still be friendsBut I'll admit that I was glad it was over
But you didn't have to cut me offMake out like it never happened and that we were nothingI don't even need your love, but you treat me like a strangerAnd that feels so rough
No, you didn't have to stoop so lowHave your friends collect your recordsAnd then change your numberGuess that I don't need that thoughNow you're just somebody that I used to know
Now you're just somebody that I used to knowNow you're just somebody that I used to know
Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me overBut had me believin it was always something that I'd done
But I don't wanna' live that way,reading into every word you sayYou said that you could let it go,and I wouldn't catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know-oh-oh
but you didn't have cut me outMake out like it never happened and that we were nothing (oh)I don't even need your love, but you treat me like a strangerand that feels so rough
(oh)
No, you didn't have to stoop so lowHave your friends collect you recordsAnd then change your number (oh)Guess that I don't need that thoughNow you're just somebody that I used to know
somebody that I used to knowsomebody (now your just somebody that I used to know)that I used to knowsomebody that I used to knowsomebody (somebody)that I used to know
I used to knowThat I used to knowI used to knowSomebody
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