| I fought it for a long time now
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| While drowning in a river of denial.
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| I washed up, fixed up, picked up All my broken things.
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| 'Cause you left me.
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| Police scene, chalk line
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| Tequila shots
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| In the dark scene of the crime.
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| Suburban living with a feeling
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| That I’m giving up Everything for you.
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| Oh, oh, oh How was I supposed to know
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| That you were oh, oh, over me?
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| I think that I should go.
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| Something’s telling me to leave
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| But I won’t.
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| 'Cause I’m damned if I do ya.
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| Damned if I don’t.
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| It took a lot to take you home.
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| One stupid call
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| And I end up alone.
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| You made up, dressed up, messed up Plans. |
| I set in stone.
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| And you may be too
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| But I don’t like dancing in the alley
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| With a streetrat night life.
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| Can’t keep living with a feeling
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| That I’m giving up Everything for you.
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| Oh, oh, oh How was I supposed to know
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| That you were oh, oh, over me?
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| I think that I should go.
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| Something’s telling me to leave
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| But I won’t.
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| 'Cause I’m damned if I do ya.
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| Damned if I don’t.
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| Make a fool of myself
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| When you hang around
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| When you’re gone.
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| I’m a match that’s burning out.
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| Could’ve been… Should’ve done…
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| What I said I was going to?
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| But I never promised you,
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| Promised you, promised you.
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| Oh, oh, oh How was I supposed to know
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| That you were oh, oh, over me?
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| I think that I should go.
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| It never took a fool
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| To see the things that I won’t.
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| 'Cause I’m damned if I do ya.
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| Damned if I do ya.
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| ('Cause you left me)
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| How was I supposed to know
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| (Police scene, chalk line)
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| That you were oh, oh, over me?
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| (Tequila shots in the dark scene of the crime)
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| I think that I should go.
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| Something’s telling me to leave
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| But I won’t.
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| 'Cause I’m damned if I do ya.
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| Damned if I d…
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| Damned if I do ya.
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| Damned if I don’t. |