| As if you’re the one to talk
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| Trying to take what you don’t have
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| Whatever made you so jealous
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| I’m tired of being quiet
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| I’m sick of writing the songs that make you think that you’re so special
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| You never really were that special
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| I’m ready to start this riot
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| I’m ready to start a new democracy
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| Or something like it
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| One for all and all against you
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| Hey hey, whoa oh oh
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| This makes for the perfect song
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| So do it one more time so I can sing this
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| Hey hey, whoa oh oh
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| This makes for the perfect song
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| Maybe later we can start one
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| Start a new relationship
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| You’ll call it friendship
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| I’ll call it a second chance for you
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| Get on your knees and beg to me
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| Not to call you names behind your back
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| Or to your face
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| You’re nothing but my crush that went away
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| Hey hey, whoa oh oh
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| This makes for the perfect song
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| So do it one more time so I can sing this
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| Hey hey, whoa oh oh
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| This makes for the perfect song
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| It’s up to you for this
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| Should we just call it off
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| I’ve tried so many times before
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| It’s up to you for this
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| Should we just call it off
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| It’s up to you for this
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| 'Cause I’m gonna set it off
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| Come on angel, let’s talk this over
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| Come on angel
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| Come on angel, let’s talk this over
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| Come on angel
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| Hey hey, whoa oh oh
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| This makes for the perfect song
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| So do it one more time so I can sing this
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| Hey hey, whoa oh oh
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| This makes for the perfect song |