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I guess that I should probably leave right now |
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'Cause I'm already kinda sweaty and freakin' out |
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I gotta time bomb headache that's sticking down |
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I guess that everything is better when I'm not around |
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It's all outta context, there's nothing I'm into |
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Call it a complex, it's really quite simple |
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I'm tired of these hang-ups |
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I wish someone would call me back, how 'bout it? |
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Well, my tongue is hot and I'm singing songs |
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I got a million, only words for what you are |
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I gotta plastic bag and a broken heart |
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I guess that everything is better wherever you are |
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It's all outta context, there's nothing I'm into |
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Call it a complex, it's really quite simple |
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I'm tired of these hang-ups |
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I wish someone would call me back, how 'bout it? |
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It's all about context, there's nothing I'm into |
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Call it a complex, it's really quite simple |
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I'm tired of these hang ups |
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I wish someone would call me back |
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I said that I'm so sorry to bring you down |
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I guess that everything is better when I'm not around |
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And I'm so sorry to bring you down |
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I guess that everything is better when I'm not around |
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And I'm so sorry to bring you down |
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I guess that everything is better when I'm not around |
