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The Quireboys - The Finest of Hard-Rock, Volume 4 - I Don't Love You Anymore
The Finest of Hard-Rock, Volume 4
Disc 1
01. See the Light
02. Down From the Mountain
03. Make My Day
04. Rain
05. Travelin' Man
06. Spanish Moon
07. Dirty Occupation
08. Child in Time
09. Ride Easy, Ride Slow
10. Man's World
11. Prime of Love
12. I Don't Love You Anymore
13. Mystery Woman
14. Love Song (All Up in My World)
15. Gonna Loose Her
Disc 2
01. Still of the Night
02. Gutter Ballet
03. Don’t Let Me Be Misunderstood
04. Winterland
05. Love of Money
06. Didn't I
07. When November Reigns
08. Make My Day II
09. Touch the Rainbow
10. My Way Home
11. Cry Baby
12. Anyplace on This Highway (Is Home)
13. See You Walking
14. Rage On
15. Cry
Went to see her just this morning
To see how the child might be
She sat there smokin' all my cigarette's
At a table set for three
I could have cried
I could have cried when she said

I don't love you any more
I was sad and shown the door
Ain't no room here anymore
Please don't look to me for help
All the pain is with yourself
All the blame is with yourself

So I went and seen my friend's
I tried to turn to them for help
And all that any of them said
You gotta look out for yourself
I could have cried
I could have cried and she said

I don't love you any more
I was sad and shown the door
Ain't no room here anymore
Please don't look to me for help
All the pain is with yourself
All the blame is with yourself

Oh, you're all I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Every time I see your face
Reminds me baby, of what we had
I get so lonely, ooh ya ya ya

All our lives, I've been down
Always seemed in badness
I see my friend's every night
But even God don't care any less, oh ya
I could have cried
I could have cried wen she said

I don't love you any more
I was sad and shown the door
Ain't no room here anymore
Please don't look to me for help
All the pain is with yourself
All the blame is with yourself