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I can`t move on |
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because I can`t move out |
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there is nothing left to do |
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because there is nothing left for you |
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A rising sense |
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Which says it ends |
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I don`t care for what they say |
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They won`t help you anyway |
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A lack of art |
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is complained in charts |
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It`s the way you turned to say |
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fuck yourself I feel O.K. |
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But when you were gone |
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I would pass the way |
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but when you are here |
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I hate you my dear |
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`cause it`s needless a hard to say |
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I can`t get along |
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I can`t get along with you |
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I do believe in you and me |
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and the things lieve left behind |
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they were just a waste of time |
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But I , I like the way your heart beats |
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I like the way your heart beats |
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I can`t get along |
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I can`t get along with you |
