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I try so hard to get to you |
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But it never really seems to matter what I do |
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Stand on my head, bend over backwards too |
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Sometimes I talk until my face turns blue |
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Oh, what a pity |
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Oh, what a shame |
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Me & the skirts always turn out the same |
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A little bit angry |
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Oh, a little bit tame |
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Me & the skirts always end up the same, yeah |
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What were you thinking when you saw the light? |
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Were you surprised to find the world outside? |
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I felt so sorry for your little head |
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Was it depressing to just lay in bed? |
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Oh, what a pity |
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Oh, what a shame |
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Me & the skirts always turn out the same |
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A little bit angry |
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Oh, a little bit tame |
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Me & the skirts always end up the same |
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Oh, what a pity |
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Oh, what a shame |
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Me & the skirts always turn out the same |
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A little bit angry |
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Oh, a little bit tame |
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Me & the skirts always end up the same |
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(Oh, what a pity) Oh, what a pity |
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(Oh, what a shame) Oh, what a shame |
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(Me & the skirts always turn out the same) Always turn out the same |
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(A little bit angry) |
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(A little bit tame) |
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Me & the skirts always end up the same |
