| I got a problem and it’s causing me some grief
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| It’s got to do with you and how you’re lying through your teeth
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| You ran away to LA and you knew what you wanted to do
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| You maintain your innocence and I’d love to tell the truth
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| I don’t like you
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| And I don’t like the girl you brought back
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| I love my friend
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| And she deserved better than that
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| You, you don’t think before you act
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| You got a gun
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| Drove to the bank
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| And you were so heartless when you said
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| «Everybody on the floor
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| Cos I’m taking all you got
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| I don’t wanna break your heart
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| But I want you to get lost
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| Put your hands where I can see them
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| I won’t let you have control
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| This ends on my terms
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| And I don’t care if you get hurt»
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| People hold you in high regard but your valour is all a lie
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| Remember how you wouldn’t come home until her cab was parked outside?
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| You flew away and left her here so you could carry out your plan
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| She may not be mad anymore but I am
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| Can’t wish you well
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| Or the poor fool you brought back
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| I’ll give you hell
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| Because she deserved better than that
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| I picked up the pieces when you left
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| You got a gun
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| Drove to the bank
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| And you were so heartless when you said
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| «Everybody on the floor
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| Cos I’m taking all you got
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| I don’t wanna break your heart
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| But I want you to get lost
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| Put your hands where I can see them
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| I won’t let you have control
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| This ends on my terms
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| And I don’t care if you get hurt»
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| You lie through your teeth
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| Maybe I should drag you for money
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| So then you can have as much cash
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| As you have dignity
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| When you get bored again
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| Will you board that same old plane?
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| Is this one the love of your life
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| Or just the next in line?
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| «Everybody on the floor
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| Cos I’m taking all you got
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| I don’t wanna break your heart
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| But I wanna call the shots
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| Just hand over all your money
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| I don’t need to hear your words
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| This ends on my terms
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| And I don’t care if you get hurt»
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| «Everybody on the floor
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| Cos I’m taking all you got
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| I don’t wanna break your heart
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| But I want you to get lost
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| Put your hands where I can see them
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| I won’t let you have control
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| This ends on my terms
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| And I don’t care if you get hurt» |