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She says |
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"You're so mean to me |
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I'm in misery |
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All the things you say |
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Kick into my brain" |
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These soap opera lines |
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And I must've heard them fifty times |
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England gleefully |
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Goes bleeding into me |
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Weird philosophy |
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And ridiculous beliefs |
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Yes! You can win your dreams! |
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In bold on a magazine |
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She says "I should be your girlfriend |
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You should be my boyfriend |
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She says |
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"You're always telling me |
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'Oh there's greatness in me'. |
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But what've you actually |
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Ever really achieved!?" |
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And a nerve in me is hit |
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And I hate her more for it |
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She says "I should be your girlfriend |
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You should be my boyfriend |
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We should be together |
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You and me forever" |
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But I just look away |
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Cause I don't know what to say |
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We make promises that we will never keep |
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There's so much stuff to say but we |
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We never speak |
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You should be my girlfriend |
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I should be your boyfriend |
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We should be together |
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You and me forever" |
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But you just look away |
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Cause you don't know what to say |
