| J’en ai marre with your theatrics; |
| your acting’s a drag
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| It’s ok on TV, but you can turn it off
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| Your marriage is a tragedy, but it’s not my concern
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| I’m very superficial, I hate everything official
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out
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| Sentimental gestures only bore me to death
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| You’ve made a desperate appeal, now save your breath
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| Attachment to obligation, regret shit that’s so wet
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| And your sex life complications are not my fascinations
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out
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| Oh!
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| You asked my advice; |
| I say use the door
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| But you’re still clinging to somebody you deplore
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| And now you want to use me for emotional blackmail?
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| I just feel pity when you lie, contempt when you cry
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out
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| Oh!
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out
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| Your private life drama, baby, leave me out |