| You make me feel sick
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| No, you make me feel sorry
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| Dam, I could face a wall
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| of hatred and scorn
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| If I could only be sure
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| That I don’t mix it up
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| with being in love again
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| With you
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| Tell me what have you done to me
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| Tell me why won’t you let me go
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| Tell me when will this ever end
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| Tell me whose fault it is,
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| that I will never get over this
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| You make me feel like such a fool
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| Well, I guess I am a fool
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| A tender hearted, forgiving
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| Blithering idiot
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| But hey can you blame me?
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| Who can resist this bootlicking confession
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| Who would dare to challenge that
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| I have heard it all before
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| But I felt into the trap anyway.
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| (I loathe you so much
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| for making me love you again)*
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| Tell me what have you done to me
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| Tell me why won’t you let me go
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| Tell me when will this ever end
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| Tell me whose fault it is,
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| that I will never get over this
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| Please leave me alone
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| Please go away from me
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| Please don’t talk to me again
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| Please hold me in your arms |