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Some words are best not spoken, some things are best not said |
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But since this is your public execution I think I'm gonna go right on ahead |
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The mailman brought your letter, babe, where you told me how you feel |
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N about the things he said he told you, that is, I'm such a heel |
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But I could never be honest that to you I've always lied |
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When he saw me take some other hide for a two-wheel pony ride |
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You at least might have asked me |
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If the scene was really what it seemed |
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But like a queen ruled by her jester |
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Your conclusions was esteemed |
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You said I disappointed you wherever all the things I've done |
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N' that you had convinced yourself I was the only one |
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To really make you happy, satisfy your soul |
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Now you say I've failed you since we've spent up all my gold |
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Have you ever seen the truth, therefore |
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Have you ever made a try |
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Such a thing for you's so impossible |
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With them beans all in your eyes |
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Whoa, I read where you said you want one good chance to really put me down |
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N' how you'd love to smear my name all over my home town |
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Said some Mouse made a fool of you n' said don't waste a dime |
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Your phone is out of order now, babe, for me you've got no time |
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If this is really what you're thinkin' |
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That it's really, really all my fault |
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You better find yourself a welder, baby |
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'Cause you got locked up in your vault |
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Yeah, you got your point put over now, it seems you found a match |
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Burn the bridge behind you, babe, slam your door, throw the latch |
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I know just how you're hurtin' from your feelings as they burn |
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I'd like to say I'm sorry, but it's no longer my concern |
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So goodbye |
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Go on n' have a real good cry |
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I've found me a brand new high |
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She just loves a two-wheel pony ride |
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You better get yourself a welder, babe |
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Go on, get out of here... |
