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I took a chance, I took a shot |
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And you may think I'm bullet-proof, but I'm not |
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You took a swing, I took it hard |
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And down here from the ground I see who you are |
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I'm sick and tired of your attitude |
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I'm feeling like I don't know you |
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You tell me that you love me and cut me down |
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And I need you like a heartbeat |
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But you know you got a mean streak |
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That makes me run for cover when you're around |
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And here's to you and your temper |
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Yes, I remember what you said last night |
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And I know that you see what you're doing to me |
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Tell me why |
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You can write a book on how to ruin someone's perfect day |
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Well I get so confused and frustrated forget what I'm tryin' to say, ohh |
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I'm sick and tired of your reasons |
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I got no one to believe in |
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You tell me that you want me then push me around |
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And I need you like a heartbeat |
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But you know you got a mean streak |
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That makes me run for cover when you're around |
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Here's to you and your temper |
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Yes, I remember what you said last night |
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And I know that you see what you're doing to me |
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Tell me why |
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Why, do you hafta make me feel small? |
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So you can feel whole inside |
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Why, do you hafta put down my dreams? |
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So you're the only thing on my mind |
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Well I'm sick and tired of your attitude |
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I'm feelin like I don't know you |
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You tell me that you want me and cut me down |
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I'm sick and tired of your reasons |
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I got no one to believe in |
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You ask me for my love then you push me around |
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Here's to you and your temper |
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Yes, I remember what you said last night |
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And I know that you see what you're doing to me |
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Tell me why |
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Why, tell me why |
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I take a step back and let you go |
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I told you I'm not bullet-proof, now you know |
