| Everything that you did
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| Everything that you said
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| You may as well be down at the mall
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| cause that’s no different, than being at the bar
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| I saw that look in your eyes
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| It made me realize
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| that you changed, changed from what you were,
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| and now you’re no better than a pop culture whore
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| I can’t stand being with you
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| I can’t stand the bar scene you’re in too
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| Can’t you see what you’ve become,
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| It’s every fucking thing
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| that you swore you’d always snub
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| I can’t stand being with, being with…
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| Sit there like all the old fools
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| perched up high on your bar stool
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| One day you told me, «I'll never be like them…»
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| but I don’t see a difference from the outside looking in All the punks at the bar
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| like they could start up a war
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| Revolution plotted in a bottle,
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| the thought makes the laugh and 1 turn on some Nirvana
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| I can’t stand being with you
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| And I can’t stand the drugs scene you’re in too
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| Can’t you see that what you’ve become.
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| It’s every fucking thing
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| that you swore you’d always snub?
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| I can’t stand being, being with you! |