| Don’t think I like
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| You’re bad
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| You’re sad
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| And I know nicer boys
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| Not bothered
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| Not bothered
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| I simply am not bothered
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| You’re vain
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| A total pain
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| And I know sweeter girls
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| You been hanging 'round my door and watching me at school
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| Yes, and I was thinking you’re completely uncool
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| Well, I wouldn’t say yourself was much to shout about
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| Do your fly up, sonny, 'cos your brain’s hanging out
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| You’re gagging for a date, I know you’re dying to meet
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| I don’t think while there’s still a dog left out on the street
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| That’s fine by me
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| I don’t like you
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| Don’t need you
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| Don’t want you
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| I can live without you
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| I swear
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| I just don’t care
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| Because I know nicer boys
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| Don’t like you
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| Don’t need you
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| I don’t care about you
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| You see
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| You’re not for me
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| I like lots of other girls
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| You bug me, and you’re ugly, and your jokes are a bore
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| Your efforts at coherent conversation are poor
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| The lights are clearly on, but then there’s nobody home
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| In that case, why the hell d’you call me up on the phone?
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| I never flippin' did sure — it was you who called me
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| Well, what the hell — this is one thing that we agree
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| I’m damn sure
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| I don’t like you
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| (Instrumental break)
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| Don’t hate you
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| Could stand you
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| If pushed
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| Could tolerate you
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| I’m sure
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| That you’ll mature
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| I have known more stupid boys
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| You say it
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| No, you say it
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| All right
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| I vaguely like you
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| It’s bad
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| I must be mad
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| But I think we could be friends
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| No commitment
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| Only friends
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| I like you
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| I like you
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| Yes
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| I think I like you
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| It’s real
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| It’s how I feel
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| And I want
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| To be your…
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| Would you mind not pressing that thing against me? |