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Before and on the day that we met I wasn't prepared for you yet |
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but you had complete mastery |
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I gave up, I surrendered |
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The night before the day that I knew that there was no more me and you |
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I cornered you and asked you to just |
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sit your ass, sit your ass down. |
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So sorry, I swear, that parties rage on without you there |
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The times that brought us up are as square |
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as pick almost anywhere |
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Why do you wanna go back there, |
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give up, and surrender? |
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The Sunday paper's all shout your name |
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but you say you're still the same |
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still the cold-blooded bastard |
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that just kick your ass |
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kicked your ass down |
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You're sorry, you swear that parties rage on without you there. |
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The party rages on inside our lives |
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that no one's invited to |
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except you, |
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occasionally me, and a few close friends |
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who just happen to be in the neighborhood |
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It's B.Y.O, B.Y.O.B, it's free |
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If you know what I mean |
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Before and on the day that we met I wasn't prepared for you yet, |
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but you had complete mastery |