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You love her, you love her, you love her, no, you don't. |
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You're better, you're bitter, you're better off without. |
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You love her. |
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You'll never leave her. |
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For every boy who told you that, |
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He'd never, ever feel the way he felt when you touched him and never did again. |
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Did you get my call? |
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So I know you're home. |
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Did you get my call? |
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Locked up in your room, |
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I still have your key. |
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Die, bitch, die. |
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Die, bitch, die. |
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There'll be no escaping. "Maybe this time, I've gone a little too far, But you had it coming." |
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Tearing out your organs. |
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You liar You liar |
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You liar Who'd of thought? |
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You couldn't |
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You couldn't |
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Control your mouth. |
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You liar You liar |
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You liar Who'd of thought? |
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You couldn't |
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You couldn't |
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You couldn't shut your mouth. |
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Did you get my call? |
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So I know you're home. |
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Did you get my call? |
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Locked up in your room, |
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I still have your key. |
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Die, bitch, die. |
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Die, bitch, die. |
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There'll be no escaping. "Maybe this time, I've gone a little too far, But you had it coming." |
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Tearing out your organs. |