| Just another day, i’m sick of sleeping with you
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| And the games you play, when there’s nothing left to do
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| You hang around, when i want to be alone
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| And bitch to me, when i’m talking on the phone, uh oh oh oh
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| I can’t go, and you can’t stay
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| I never said that i wanted you
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| You’re always careful now of what you say
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| And there’s no reason,
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| The rest is on it’s way
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| It’s just another day
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| I hate the time, that i’m spending with you
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| Never the same, with the stupid things you do
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| You put me down and question my authority
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| Things don’t seem to be as easy as they used to be
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| I can’t go…
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| The rest is on it’s way
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| It’s just another day
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| I can’t stand the things you do,
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| You change the channels when i’m watching too
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| You steal the covers almost every day
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| And cross your fingers when you promise me
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| Your dirty dishes in the bathroom sink
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| And filthy laundry in the closet stinks
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| I can’t take the way you waste my time
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| And leave your letters here for me to find
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| Hesitating inside my head
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| And i don’t care about what might be said
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| Contimplating everything you say
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| And there’s no reason
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| The rest is on it’s way
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| It’s just another day |