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You, come home in what feels like forever, I |
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Catch you sporting raised tail-feathers, I |
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Ain't stupid I can put four together |
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There's something going on in here |
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You act like we don't have trouble, I |
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Take pleasure in bursting your bubble, I |
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Know exactly where you been crossing double |
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The lines have been drawn crystal clear |
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How could you do me so wrong. How could you do me so wrong. |
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So think about |
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All of the ways I have slaved for you |
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The home that I made for you |
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Well, I ain't coming home again |
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This time tomorrow I will be gone |
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You can cry all you want |
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Cause I'm already over you |
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You say that you don't have another, You |
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Tell me I'm your one only lover, Well, |
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I did we some work undercover and |
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Found out what you've done and where |
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Found fault with the things that you've said to me |
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I take salt with the sh*t that you fed to me |
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By now, you already dead to me, dead to me, dead to me, dead to me |
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How could you do me so wrong. How could you do me so wrong. |
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So think about |
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All of the ways I have slaved for you |
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The home that I made for you |
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Well, I ain't coming home again |
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This time tomorrow I will be gone |
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You can cry all you want |
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Cause I'm already over you |
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It made its way about town |
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That you've been fooling around |
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Then made its way back to me |
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Oh oh oh oh |
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How could you be so unkind |
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How could I be so blind |
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To not have seen this immediately |
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So think about |
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All of the ways I have slaved for you |
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The home that I made for you |
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Well, I ain't coming home again |
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This time tomorrow I will be gone |
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You can cry all you want |
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Cause I'm already over you |
