| Four letter word just to get me along
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| It’s a difficulty and I’m biting on my tongue and I
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| I keep stalling, keeping me together
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| People around gotta find something to say now
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| Holding back, everyday the same
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| Don’t wanna be a loner
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| Listen to me, oh no
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| I never say anything at all
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| But with nothing to consider they forget my name
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| (ame, ame, ame)
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| They call me 'hell'
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| They call me 'Stacey'
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| They call me 'her'
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| They call me 'Jane'
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| That’s not my name
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| That’s not my name
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| That’s not my name
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| That’s not my name
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| They call me 'quiet girl'
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| But i’m a riot
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| Maybe 'Joleisa'
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| Always the same
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| That’s not my name
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| That’s not my name
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| That’s not my name
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| That’s not my name
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| I miss the catch if they through me the ball
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| I’m the last kid standing up against the wall
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| Keep up, falling, these heels they keep me boring
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| Getting glammed up and sitting on the fence now
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| So alone all the time at night
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| Lock myself away
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| Listen to me, i’m not
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| Although I’m dressed up, out and all with
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| Everything considered they forget my name
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| (ame, ame, ame)
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| They call me 'hell'
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| They call me 'Stacey'
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| They call me 'her'
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| They call me 'Jane'
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| That’s not my name
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| That’s not my name
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| That’s not my name
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| That’s not my name
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| They call me 'quiet girl'
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| But I’m a riot
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| Maybe 'Joleisa'
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| Always the same
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| That’s not my name
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| That’s not my name
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| That’s not my name
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| That’s not my name
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| Are you calling me darling?
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| Are you calling me bird?
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| Are you calling me darling?
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| Are you calling me bird? |