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If you hate me, why don't you go? |
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And if you love me, why don't you let me know? |
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But you just won't give me an inch, so |
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You just sulk |
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Why do I want to hide whenever you show up? |
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You know your moods just make me want to throw up |
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Why don't you just bloody well grow up? |
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You just sulk |
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All of the time |
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Why don't you pick me up or throw me a line? |
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All over the place |
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Why don't you tell me what you think? |
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Come on and tell me to my face |
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If you love me, why don't you show it? |
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If you hate me, why don't you let me know it? |
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Why don't you just pick up something and throw it? |
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You just sulk |
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If you want to bend my arm |
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Well you could do it with a little more charm |
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But you just couldn't bear to do me any harm |
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So you just sulk |
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And you tell me that you want to quit |
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And then you treat me like a piece of shit |
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And when I ask you, what's that got to do with it? |
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You just sulk |
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All of the time |
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Why don't you pick me up or throw me a line? |
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All over the place |
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Why don't you tell me what you think? |
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Come on and tell me to my face |
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If you love me, why don't you show it? |
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If you hate me, why don't you let me know it? |
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Why don't you just pick up something and throw it? |
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You just sulk |
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Sulk, sulk |
