| What can I do? |
| It’s just too late to reach you
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| Your cigarette burnt holes all through my t-shirt
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| The truth is such a pain, too horrible to name
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| They say don’t blame the player but he played the game
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| It’s no fun to feel like a fool
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| When you learn your baby don’t belong to you
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| Some might laugh, some might call it cruel
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| When you learn your baby don’t belong to you
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| Love you for being sick and twisted
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| But pussy is a hell of an addiction
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| My heart went through a shredder
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| The day I learned about your baby mothers
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| 'Cause you’re a grown ass man, now you should know better
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| But I still run all my errands in your sweater
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| 'Cause the truth is such a pain, too horrible to name
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| They say don’t blame the player but he played the game
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| It’s no fun to feel like a fool
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| When you learn your baby don’t belong to you
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| Some might laugh, some might call it cruel
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| When you learn your baby don’t belong to you
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| I can’t look, closed my eyes
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| Can’t believe it could’ve been mine
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| It’s no fun to feel like a fool
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| When you learn your baby don’t belong to you
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| Some might laugh, some might call it cruel
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| When you learn your baby don’t belong to you
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| No fun to feel like a fool, fool
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| It’s no fun to feel like a fool |