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Y'tell me you don't love me, |
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Well I don't love you. |
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You say you don't want me, |
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Well I don't want you |
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You tell me there are other |
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Fish in the sea |
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And another gathers |
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Roses for me, |
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On this we will agree |
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You do what you want |
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And I will do what |
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I want; I'm now free of master and everyone, |
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Servant of all and servant to none |
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And constancy and love is a joke |
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I'm not afraid of meeting you |
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I'm fickle, and |
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I brag about it; |
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Neither will |
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I cry for you. |
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Like a bird freed from his cage, |
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All night and all day |
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I'll play and sing. |
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And you do what you want |
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And I will do what |
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I want; I'm now free of master and everyone, |
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Servant of all and servant to none |
