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I haven't thought of you in fifteen days and today I still won't think of you |
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And when I call you up and you're not home well I might not even care |
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Every day gets better than the one before |
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Cause every day I know that I'm fine without you |
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But I don't think about it |
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This one is not about you |
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You can put that in your pipe and smoke it |
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This one is not about you |
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Baby, you can take that to the bank |
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And shove it up your big fat ass |
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Every time I ride past your house I forget it's you who's living there |
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Anyway I never see your face cause your window's up too high |
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And I saw you shopping at the grocery store |
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But I was far too busy with my cart to notice |
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You weren't looking at me |
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This one is not about you |
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You can put that in your pipe and smoke it |
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This one is not about you |
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Baby, you can take that to the bank |
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And shove it up your big fat ass |
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I saw that movie where the guy gets dumped when the girl goes off to find herself |
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But I think I may have missed the end - there was something in my eye |
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But it doesn't matter how it all turns out |
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Cause I know that guy'll be fine without you |
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You shouldn't worry cause |
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This one is not about you |
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You can put that in your pipe and smoke it |
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This one is not about you |
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Baby, you can take that to the bank |
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And shove it up your big fat ass |
