| Either hell has frozen over
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| or you’re a zombie of a girl I used to know.
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| Someone should have told her
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| that forever didn’t end four years ago.
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| Go tell me what this is about.
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| I guess I know
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| LA has figured you out
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| It’s the second time around.
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| You need a walk in closet for all your skeletons
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| Say it’s over, get in closer,
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| clean the scene of your finger prints.
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| All you touch you destroy.
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| No longer I’m your baby boy
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| so find another
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| and lose my number.
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| You have this reputation
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| of taking everyone around you down in flames.
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| I’m opening auditions
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| for another girl to help forget your name.
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| Name reasons you’re back in this town
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| I guess I know
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| LA has figured you out
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| It’s the second time around.
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| You need a walk in closet for all your skeletons
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| say it’s over, get in closer,
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| clean the scene of your finger prints.
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| All you touch you destroy.
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| No longer I’m your baby boy
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| so find another
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| and lose my number.
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| You can hide all you want but it’s plain to see
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| that there’s a hand grenade where your heart should be
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| so take the next train out.
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| Don’t you dare return.
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| I hope your train derails and you crash and burn.
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| A walk in closet for all your skeletons
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| say it’s over, get in closer,
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| clean the scene of your finger prints.
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| All you touch you destroy.
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| No longer I’m your baby boy
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| so find another
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| and lose my number. |