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Prissy prissy |
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Don't you call me |
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If you miss me |
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Gotta leave you |
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And get on with my life |
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Shootin' everybody down |
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Thinkin' you're so profound |
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Ya never listen |
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To no one's advice |
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You're a liar, liar, liar |
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With your pants on fire |
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Always going back |
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On your word |
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Over here over there |
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Do ya really care |
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Playin games |
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Like I never heard |
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If I knew then |
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What I know now |
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I'd tell you that the stories are true |
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Cause what ever you do |
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It comes back to you |
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Right back to you babe, I'll tell ya |
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Burnin' bridges fallin' down |
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Got a nasty reputation |
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From town to town |
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Burnin' bridges fallin' down |
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Burnin' bridges fallin' down on you |
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Mirror morror on the way |
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It always tells you |
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That you are the best of all |
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Maybe you're too blind to see |
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That you're heading for a fall |
