| In the early days it was easy, I felt like an intelligent guy
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| From the kitchen to the bedroom, I could tell by the look in her eye
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| But a couple of weeks later, there’s a party going down
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| She says: I got some stuff to do, but you just go and have fun
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| Well, I hit the town drinks flowing down, gin and juice, patrone,
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| crystal and rome
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| Mario gets another one, I said I gotta run
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| So, I’m getting home, no missed calls on my phone, opened the door with a smile
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| Where the fuck have you been, drinkin' all that gin
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| Well you said go and have fun
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| What does she want? |
| I can’t read her!
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| What does she need? |
| I don’t understand…
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| I guess I’m female dyslexic!
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| What does she want? |
| I can’t read her!
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| What does she need? |
| I don’t understand…
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| I guess I’m female dyslexic!
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| How am I suppose to understand her, every time she talks it’s like decrypted
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| code
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| When she’s in this fucked up mode
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| She says «Yes», she means «No», I say «What?», she says «You should know!»
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| Has it ever been a problem understanding me?
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| I say what’s on my mind every time!
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| Am I suppose to be a shrink? |
| Am I suppose to be a psychic?
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| What does she want? |
| I can’t read her!
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| What does she need? |
| I don’t understand…
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| I guess I’m female dyslexic!
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| What does she want? |
| I can’t read her!
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| What does she need? |
| I don’t understand…
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| I guess I’m female dyslexic! |