| Well I’m not your baby,
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| No more!
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| 'Cause I let you go with none
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| Let you go with no score
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| Well I’m not a baby,
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| No more!
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| With eyes full of sun,
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| I’ll feed my love you get bored
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| I get around
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| Except don’t wanna spend my time on you my love,
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| Fucking get rid of this heartache again
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| I get around
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| For now I get around
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| Except don’t wanna spend my time on you my love,
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| Fucking get rid of this heartache again
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| There won’t be no maybe’s
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| No more!
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| With eyes full of sun,
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| I’ll feed my love you get bored
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| And I’ll have my baby now,
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| Fucking D-chord,
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| Will beat it out of me
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| I’ll feed my love you get bored
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| I get around
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| Except don’t wanna spend my time on you my love,
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| Fucking get rid of this heartache again
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| I get around
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| For now I get around
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| Except don’t wanna spend my time on you my love,
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| Fucking get rid of this heartache again
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| Wish I can say bye,
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| Why can’t you die stop living in my mind,
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| 'Cause every time I see a way to break myself free from you,
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| Stick in my head like glue
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| For now I get around
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| I get around
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| Except don’t wanna spend my time on you my love,
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| Fucking get rid of this heartache again
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| I get around
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| Oh, I get around
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| Except don’t wanna spend my time on you my love,
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| Fucking get rid of this heartache again |