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You said you had my back |
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But I was attacked by a pack of dogs frothing at the mouth |
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Stabbed in the face |
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Glass in my guts |
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Crash! Passed in the passenger's side you were drunk |
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And falling, falling, falling down |
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You were falling, falling down |
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J'aime j'aime j'aime, partez-vous? |
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Such a shame shame shame, shame on you |
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J'aime j'aime j'aime, partez-vous? |
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But can I blame, blame, blame |
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Blame you? |
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You cut your feet on the glass |
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In the grass |
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Shards got stuck in the past |
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When the footprints you left didn't last |
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I threw you a bone |
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But you bit one of my own |
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I'm gonna do it without it |
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It's appalling |
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Appalling how short your hair can go |
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When it was good, you let it grow |
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I know there's a problem |
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When you gave up |
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You were gone |
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J'aime j'aime j'aime, partez-vous? |
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Such a shame shame shame, shame on you |
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J'aime j'aime j'aime, partez-vous? |
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But can I blame, blame, blame |
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Blame you? |
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You said you had my back |
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But I was attacked by a pack of dogs frothing at the mouth |
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Stabbed in the face |
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Glass in my guts |
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Crash, passed in the passenger's side, you were drunk |