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My name is Luka |
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I live on the second floor |
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I live upstairs from you |
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Yes I think you've seen me before |
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If you hear something late at night |
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Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight |
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Just don't ask me what it was |
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Just don't ask me what it was |
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Just don't ask me what it was |
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I think it's 'cause I'm clumsy |
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I try not to talk too loud |
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Maybe it's because I'm crazy |
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I try not to act too proud |
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They only hit until you cry |
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And after that you don't ask why |
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You just don't argue anymore |
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You just don't argue anymore |
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You just don't argue anymore |
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Yes, I think I'm okay |
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I walked into the door again |
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Well, if you ask that's what I'll say |
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It's not your business anyway |
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I guess I'd like to be alone |
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With nothing broken, nothing thrown |
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Just don't ask me how I am |
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Just don't ask me how I am |
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Just don't ask me how I am |
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My name is Luka |
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I live on the second floor |
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I live upstairs from you |
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Yes I think you've seen me before |
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If you hear something late at night |
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Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight |
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Just don't ask me what it was |
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Just don't ask me what it was |
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Just don't ask me what it was |
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And they only hit until you cry |
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And after that you don't ask why |
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You just don't argue anymore |
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You just don't argue anymore |
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You just don't argue anymore |
