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I dont care who you've been sleeping with these days |
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You're outta my hair |
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It's growing just above my smiling face that |
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I wear Every night |
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I drink myself to sleep |
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Not thinking about you |
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Not thinking about anything at all |
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I don't care who you've been dining with these days |
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It's more than fair |
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Much rather be drinking anyways |
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With my friend |
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Peter Who lives so ****ing far away |
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Yet not as far as you |
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Even though you live right down my ****ing street |
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And I'm tired of sleeping with myself |
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I'm tired, all these drinks and drugs no longer help |
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I'm tired of lying about not thinking of you |
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Maybe my friend |
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Peter can tell me what to do |
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I dont care who you've been kissing on these days |
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It's out of my hands and in my mouth with such a pleasant taste |
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I need a beer to wash it all away without a trace |
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And then i'll drink 23 more |
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To wipe this stupid smile off my ****ing face |
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I'm tired of sleeping with myself |
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I'm tired, all those drinks and drugs no longer help |
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I'm tired of lying about not thinking of you |
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Maybe my friend |
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Peter can tell me what to do |
