| I said with me around she’d never come to harm
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| And then she took a fork and stabbed herself in the arm
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| She used to wank me off but I could never heat her up
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| And she use to tell all her friends that I beat her up
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| I went round to her house one day after, after school
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| She’d bought me this steel ladybird thing, it was really cool
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| And then she said she thought there was no future for us
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| She chucked me then, chucked me out, and I cried all over the bus
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| And that sunday was my first experience of feeling alone
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| When she wouldn’t answer her door and she wouldn’t answer her phone
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| So I went round and banged on the door, I thought I had so much to say
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| And then the pigs came and told me to be on my way
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| It’d be nice to say then that that’s where the story ends
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| But she came way with some pish about still being friends
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| And she seemed sincere so I thought I’d give her a chance
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| And it was okay until I found her with her hand down someone elses pants
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| I pulled them apart, it was all I could think to do
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| Then another guy she knew flew to her rescue
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| He tried to kick my head in to impress her, cause he was trying to poke her
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| I came home greeting and bleeding
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| And my mum threatened to go round to her house and choke her |