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You know, sometimes the one you love can hurt you very very much... |
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...and the whole world becomes a drag. |
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But what gets me down most of all, is when they do it time and time again. They seem to run their little game in the ground. |
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I'm not sittin down and takin it. |
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(I can't stand it) |
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I'm gonna make it stop and I won't say a word. |
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It's gonna never be heard by you... |
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I'm not standing here, while ya dish it out. |
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Heartache and pain, that I could always and forever live without. |
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I didn't know I didn't know until this very day... |
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...that I was gonna leave but I do now. |
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That was the straw that broke the camel's back, ha |
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That was the straw that broke the camel's back, ha |
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Oh yes, and by the way, you've been seeing someone else. |
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I'm not about to quarrel with ya lady. |
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Sit around feeling sorry for myself. |
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I didn't know, I didn't know until this very day... |
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...how to up and leave but I do now. |
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That was the straw that broke the camel's back, ha |
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That was the straw that broke the camel's back, ha |
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That was the straw that broke the camel's back, ha |
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That was the straw that broke the camel's back, ha |
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All my friends say, oh that I'm just being brave. |
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...And I'd be cutting my nose off to spite my face |
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Or pulling dirt on my own grave to walk off and leave you. |
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But they didn't believe, they didn't believe til this very day... |
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...that I was gonna leave but they do now. |
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That was the straw that broke the camel's back, ha |
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That was the straw that broke the camel's back, ha |
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That was the straw that broke the camel's back, ha |
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That was the straw that broke the camel's back, ha |
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You just done ran, you just done ran it in the ground, oh yeah. |
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Aw girl I'm sick and tired, sick and tired, sick and tired, sick and tired. |
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You should have quit it, now I'm leaving you with it. |
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Aw girl I'm sick and tired, sick and tired, sick and tired, sick and tired. |
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Ah yeah, whoo yeah. |
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Hey I'm sick and tired, sick and tired, sick and tired, sick and tired. |
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Whoo, ya ran it in the ground. |
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Oh girl I'm sick and tired, sick and tired, sick and tired, sick and tired. |
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You know, sometimes the one you love can hurt you very very much... |
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...and the whole world becomes a drag. |
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But what gets me down most of all, is when they do it time and time again. They seem to run their little game in the ground. |