| I can hear you’re wasted
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| And you’re wasting time on me again
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| I can hear you knocking
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| On my front door and it’s 3AM
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| So I call you a taxi
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| From my pillow, I wish you’d take a hint
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| And hop on in the backseat
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| 'Cause I got patience but it’s wearing thin
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| No, I’m not answering
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| No, I won’t let you in
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| Now I know you hear these love songs
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| And you think they’re all about you
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| So you turn your radio up
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| And you sing along
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| And you tell all of your friends
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| That I’m not getting over you
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| Guess I’m too good of a man
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| To tell you the truth
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| This is stupid
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| How could you think that you inspired me?
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| I guess when you got nasty
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| That’s what inspired me to leave
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| Now everybody asks me
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| Why I never let you back again
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| I never tell 'em you’re a monster
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| I know things now, I didn’t know back then
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| No, I’m not answering
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| No, I won’t let you in
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| Now I know you hear these love songs
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| And you think they’re all about you
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| So you turn your radio up
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| And you sing along
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| And you tell all of your friends
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| That I’m not getting over you
|
| Guess I’m too good of a man
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| To tell you the truth
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| No, I’m not answering
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| No, I won’t let you in
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| Now I know you hear these love songs
|
| And you think they’re all about you
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| So you turn your radio up
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| And you sing along
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| And you tell all of your friends
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| That I’m not getting over you
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| Guess I’m too good of a man
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| To tell you the truth |