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Yeah Ooooh! |
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Yeah Ooooh! |
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Lie on the floor, do you want som' mor'? |
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The guy is gone, you're left alone |
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Don't be a fool |
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It's not "so cool" |
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The guy is gone, you've got to move on |
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U gotta pack up your stuff |
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Cause no one is so tough |
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No one can freeze on memories |
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You betta run run, |
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I think u betta run pretty baby you betta run run, |
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I think u betta run pretty baby |
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You walk again? |
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Love you my friend! |
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You ****ed the blues? |
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Great ****in' news! |
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I don't like that "Goz", a new friend of yours |
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He's not your type, |
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He's gonna be bad |
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He's gonna make it repeating |
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Scratch on your skin and your skin is so thin, thin thinner than u think. |
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You betta run run, |
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I think u betta run pretty baby you betta run run, |
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I think u betta run pretty baby |
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You've got a gun, gun |
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What's up with the gun, a little horny hey? |
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You've lost again, my lonely friend, your sister soul |
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You learn again 'about the men' you have no control |
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This is the story repeating, tears on your skin and |
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I try once again not to take it on the chin |
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I cannot do more, and |
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I know for sure that you and me it's real now u know what |
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I feel |
