| It’s New Year’s Eve, I’m in Glendora
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| I’m the only living person in Glendora
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| Headin’east on the freeway
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| I left my prom dress on the busstop in Duarte
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| I switch the rules, you take advantage
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| You know I always like to play the victim
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| And would you fuck me? |
| 'Cause I’d fuck me Am I your wetnap?
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| Freestyle walkin'
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| I cry, cry, cry, then I complain
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| Come back for more, do it again
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| I cry, cry, cry, then I complain
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| Come back for more, do it again
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| I’m on my way, I want to see you
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| You’re in your bedroom with some dancers, I’m beneath you
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| I come inside, I hear the door slam
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| You tell me if I really loved you I’d get with them
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| They make me sick, you make me sicker
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| But I want to please you so I go and I get with her
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| I close my eyes, I think about me
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| I’m just your wetnap
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| Freestyle walkin'
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| I cry, cry, cry, then I complain
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| Come back for more, do it again
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| I cry, cry, cry, then I complain
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| Come back for more, do it again
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| I should find someone better for me But Mom says we’re born this way
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| Everytime I come over to your house
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| You just shit on my face
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| And you know it, you know it You know, you know it really freaks me out
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| I drove for hours on bad directions
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| I arrive, there’s something you forgot to mention
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| An afterthought, straight to the tabby
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| Sorry, Angel, went to Reno, happy happy
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| It ain’t the rest, why do you Jenny
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| I’m in a booth it’s almost twelve, your favorite Denny’s
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| Another year, I need a sundae
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| I’m just your sidebet
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| Freestyle walkin'
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| I cry, cry, cry, then I complain
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| Come back for more, do it again
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| I cry, cry, cry, then I complain
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| Come back for more, do it again
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| I cry, cry, cry, then I complain
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| Come back for more, do it again |