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there's a ska band on my street, a little ska band |
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everybody thinks that they're so $#&%!# neat, |
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there was nothin' on the radio |
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was gonna make my own band, play my own shows |
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but that don't work so i' givin' up again, |
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she said she loved me cause i played guitar |
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that's ok, i didn't love her at all and i say... |
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i'm givin' up |
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i know everything sucks, and this is gonna be the last |
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time you hear me complain |
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well, i went down to the show |
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everybody was there, i didn't wanna go |
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cause everything they do is so $#&%!# cool, every |
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song is a hit and the girls like 'em too, i can't |
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do that so |
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i'm givin' up again...i don't know why i learned |
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to play guitar, nobody's gonna know who we are and |
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i say... |
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i'm givin' up |
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i know everything sucks |
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and this is gonna be |
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the last time you hear |
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me complain |
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she said, some day, |
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we'll get back |
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together maybe |
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she said, some day |
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things'll be much |
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better baby |
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but i don't believe her |
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and i don't think |
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i need her anymore... |
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i know everything sucks |
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and this won't be the last |
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time you hear me complain. |