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We walk the streets together, |
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With smiles on our faces |
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We talk nice to each other, |
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And we listen when we have to |
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Maybe it's just over-rated, |
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Maybe I'm just isolated |
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We walk the streets together, |
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We walk the streets together but |
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You don't like my friends |
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You don't like my clothes |
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You think that I'm crazy |
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Any other girl would just pass over |
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Any other girl would just pass over |
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Nothing ever comes between us, |
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A no-man's land, a danger zone |
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Look at us prop up the pieces, |
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We live together on our own |
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Maybe it's just over-rated, |
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Maybe I'm just isolated |
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We walk the streets together, |
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We walk the streets together but |
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You don't like my friends |
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You don't like my clothes |
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You think that I'm crazy |
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Any other girl would just pass over |
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Any other girl would just pass over |
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Any other girl would just pass over |
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Any other girl would just pass over |
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This is total war, girl |
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This is total war, girl |
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This is total war, girl |
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This is total war, girl |
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Any other girl would just pass over |
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Any other girl would just pass over |
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Any other girl would just pass over |
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Any other girl would just pass over |
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This is total war, girl... Total war... |
