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Stop, stop, staring at my window |
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Nobody's home |
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I think you're scaring me to death |
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Knock, knock, knocking on my bedroom wall and I'm gone |
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You're such a beautiful stalker, beautiful stalker |
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Round and Round the tension burns |
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Take it back - |
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You've been returned |
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You're all dressed up to paint this town |
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but you look just like me |
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Stop, drop you're rockin' to the radio is playing my song |
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and it gives me a headache |
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All swelled up I'm gonna to pop |
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You passion causes you to want to be me |
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to make your parents proud |
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Just to make your fucking parents proud |
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Round and round the tension burns |
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take it back - |
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You've been returned |
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You're all dressed up to paint this town |
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You look just like... me |
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Steady not to trip in |
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and my tongues all tied up |
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I've just wasted a line |
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I've just stolen your time |
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Red lights flashing, my minute is up |
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I'm so out of your life |
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I'm so out of the limelight |
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Out of limelight |
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Out of limelight |
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Round and round the tension burns |
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Take it back - |
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You've been returned |
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You're all dressed up to paint this town |
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But you look just like me (yeah) |
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But you look just like me (yeah) |
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You look just like.... |
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Me |
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You look just like... me |