| No! |
| What?
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| Of all the boys
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| in all the world
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| I had to choose this one
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| Where’d he come from?
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| Dumb and deluded
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| young and confused
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| suddenly gay
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| Who’d be in my shoes?
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| It had to be me
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| who found out the truth
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| after catching him
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| with the roughest youth
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| Now I’ve ripped away his mask
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| don’t turn to me and ask…
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| What’s the matter with you, girl?
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| Isn’t it obvious?
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| What’s the matter with you, girl?
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| Whaddaya mean what’s the matter with ME?
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| We get the picture
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| Yes, we see
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| what you’re going through
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| but what you gonna do?
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| What do you think I’m gonna do?
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| I’m gonna do
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| what’s overdue…
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| I’m gonna get him out of my system
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| Get him out of my system
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| Get him out of my system
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| I’m getting him out of my system
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| I’m gonna get him out of my system
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| Get him out of my system
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| Get him out of my system
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| I’m getting him out of my system
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| Uh-oh, girlfriend, wounded pride!
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| Your boyfriend bats for the other side!
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| You’re sure we’re not gonna suddenly find
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| Tomorrow morning you change your mind?
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| My decision is implacable
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| because we’re not compatible
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| sexually
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| eventually
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| after three months sleeping
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| in my bed
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| every night
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| held me tight
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| and this is what
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| does in my head!
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| He runs off with his pride and joy
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| a young, drug-dealing, East End boy!
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| We get the picture
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| Yes, we see
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| what you’re going through
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| but what you gonna do?
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| What do you think I’m gonna do?
|
| I’m gonna do
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| what’s overdue…
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| I’m gonna get him out of my system
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| Get him out of my system
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| Get him out of my system
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| I’m getting him out of my system
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| I’m gonna get him out of my system
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| Get him out of my system
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| Get him out of my system
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| I’m getting him out of my system |