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I look like an idiot |
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It's so obvious |
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What he wants from you |
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You say it's just innocent |
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But you're hot as hell |
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And he follows you |
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Said I can't do this |
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And I can't do that |
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But he's texting you |
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And you're texting back |
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It's been going on |
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And I've got no say |
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Coz I can't do shit |
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At the end of the day |
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And I see red |
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It's tearing me apart |
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And I wish he was dead |
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I'm losing you |
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Coz I see red |
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You're making me grow eyes in the back of my head |
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Because of you I see red |
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I see red |
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You think I should get a grip |
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It's hard to get a grip |
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When you rub my nose in it |
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You say it's the same for you too |
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It happens more with me |
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Than it does with you |
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But that's such a lie |
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And it's not the same |
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Coz I'm in a band so I play the game |
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But it don't mean shit |
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Coz I'm in love with you |
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So I feel the pain |
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And it builds up too |
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And I see red |
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It's tearing me apart |
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And I wish he was dead |
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I'm losing you |
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Coz I see red |
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You're making me grow eyes in the back of my head |
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Because of you |
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Well it's over now |
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And you're moving out |
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Coz you hate the way that we scream and shout |
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And there's still a chance you did nothing wrong |
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So I'm calming down but you're moving on |
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And I see red |
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It's tearing me apart |
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And I wish he was dead |
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I'm losing you |
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Coz I see red |
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You're making me grow eyes in the back of my head |
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Because of you I see red |
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I see red |
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I see red |
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I see red |