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Drowning in self pity |
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Not exactly a pretty picture you paint |
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Oh, it's such a shame |
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I hardly ever see you smile anymore |
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In fact I'm not even sure who you are |
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Girly I'll let you grow up |
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I'll come back in five years |
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Maybe then you'll have something to say |
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That I actually want to hear |
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You can't, you can't tell me you're sorry |
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When you're certainly not |
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You can't, you can't tell me not to worry |
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Cause you're just too hot to handle now |
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Because you're just too hot to handle now |
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Girly I'll let you grow up |
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I'll come back in five years |
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Maybe then you'll have something to say |
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That I actually want to hear |
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Please don't make me throw up |
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Cut your whining, cut your tears |
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I can't hear through your ego |
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So speak up baby, come on let's go |
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One step, you've taken it too far |
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Two step, two step with me now |
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One step, you've taken it too far |
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Drowning in self pity |
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Not exactly a pretty picture you paint |
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Oh, it's such a shame |
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Girly I'll let you grow up |
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I'll come back in five years |
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Maybe then you'll have something to say |
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That I actually want to hear |
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Please don't make me throw up |
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Cut your whining, cut your tears |
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I can't hear through your ego |
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So speak up baby, come on let's go |
