| 'Cause the more you put me through
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| The more it makes me wanna come back to you
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| You say you hate me, I just love you more
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| You don’t want me, I just want you more
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| I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me
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| I know it’s sad but it’s makin' me happy
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| The more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on
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| 'Cause you love me, and I love you more
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| It’s sick, but who could ever predict
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| We’d be doin' the same sh*t
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| We say we do it for our baby, but we don’t
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| We do it for us, it’s lust
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| 'Cause neither one of us trusts
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| Each other, so we f*ck till we bust
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| And we cuss each other out, we know what it’s about
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| Shout till I throw you out the house
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| You throw me out the house, I throw you on the couch
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| Punch you in the mouth, fist fight till we turn this mother out
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| And apologize after, laughter, pain
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| It’s insane, we back in the same chapter again
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| And it’s sad, but it’s true, when I’m layin' here with you
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| There ain’t nothin' anyone could ever say, ever do
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| 'Cause the more you put me through
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| The more it makes me wanna come back to you
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| You say you hate me, I just love you more
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| You don’t want me, I just want you more
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| I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me
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| I know it’s sad but it’s makin' me happy
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| The more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on
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| 'Cause you love me, and I love you more
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| 'Cause I hate you, do you hate me?
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| Good, 'cause you’re so f*ckin' beautiful when you’re angry
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| It makes me, wanna just take you and just throw you
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| On the bed and f*ck you like I don’t even know you
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| You f*ck other people, and I f*ck other people
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| You a sl*t, but I’m equal, I’m a mutt, we’re both evil
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| In our ways, but neither one of us would ever admit it
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| 'Cause one of us would have one up on the other so forget it
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| We can make acquisations, people spread rumors
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| But they ain’t got proof, till they do it’s just the two of us
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| It’s just you and me, 'cause any chick can say that she’s screwin' me
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| But you gotta believe me to a degree, 'cause true indeed
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| If you eatin', I wouldn’t be hittin… yeah, I would
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| 'Cause the sex is just too damn good
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| If I ran, who would I run to that would be this soft and warm?
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| So it’s off and on, usually more off than on
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| But at least we know we share this common bond
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| You’re the only one I could f*ck without a condom on
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| I hope the only reason that I cope is 'cause of that fact
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| And plus, I can bust in that
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| And thats why
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| The more you put me through
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| The more it makes me wanna come back to you
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| You say you hate me, I just love you more
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| You don’t want me, I just want you more
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| I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me
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| I know it’s sad but it’s makin' me happy
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| The more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on
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| 'Cause you love me, and I love you more
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| I could never understand it, that’s why I don’t try
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| From junior high until we both die, it’s silly, oh why
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| Must we try? |
| Is it really so rough
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| That we must always call each other’s Billy Goat’s Gruff?
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| Try to pull each other’s legs until the other begs
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| We lyin' to ourselves, that’s the beauty of it, yeah
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| We truly love each other, that’s why we always fight
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| All we do is shove each other every other fuckin' night
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| And it’s clear it ain’t gonna change, this pent up rage
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| We both have, we both feel like we’ve been upstaged
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| By someone else we’ve both been, someone else
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| Is someone else, the problem is neither one wants help
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| It’s an addiction, and it can’t be fixed, our family’s mixed-
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| Up, there’s a baby sister in the mix
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| And it hurts 'cause the pieces to the puzzle don’t fit
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| And anybody who thinks they know us doesn’t know shit
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| All they’re probably just tired of hearin' it all the time
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| On every song, every lyric and every rhyme
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| All the hoopla, all of the woop-de-woo
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| What you put me through, fuckin' woop-de-doo
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| But I won’t be made a fool of, if this is true love
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| You wouldn’t do what you did last time, you wouldn’t screw up
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| This time, 'cause this time, girl, I’m tellin you what
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| You do it again, I’m f*ckin' you up
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| No matter what you say, what you do
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| I’ma hunt you down till I find you
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| No matter where you go, I’ll be right there
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| Right behind you in your nightmares
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| Since I bought you the flowers and the candy
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| All the times that you threw it back at me
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| Told me you hate me, you gon' hate me more
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| When you find out you can’t escape me whore
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| 'Cause the more you put me through
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| The more it makes me wanna come back to you
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| You say you hate me, I just love you more
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| You don’t want me, I just want you more
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| I buy you flowers, throw 'em at me
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| I know it’s sad but it’s makin' me happy
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| The more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on
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| 'Cause you love me, and I love you more |