| She kisses everyone goodbye
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| And waves her middle finger high
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| They’re never gonna mess with her again
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| The drama queen is seventeen
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| And sleeping with the boys for free
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| She’s got a reputation of being easy
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| Everytime they put her down
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| She makes a fist and tears roll down
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| She packs her bags and plans to run away
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| She’s saying goodbye
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| And leaving tonight
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| She’s wasted all her lonely tear drops
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| She’s saying goodbye
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| And leaving tonight
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| She’s used up all her lonely tear drops now
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| She thinks about herself
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| And cares about nobody else
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| Because the only friends she has all put her down
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| They hate her when she’s beautiful
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| And even more when she’s a fool
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| They talk behind her back when it’s her birthday
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| Everytime they put her down
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| She makes a fist and tears roll down
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| She packs her bags and plans to run away
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| And everytime she makes a friend
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| The viscous cycle starts again
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| She’s never, ever, ever looking back
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| She’s saying goodbye
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| And leaving tonight
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| She’s wasted all her lonely tear drops
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| She’s saying goodbye
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| And leaving tonight
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| She’s used up all her lonely tear drops now
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| She’s saying goodbye
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| She’s wasted all her lonely tear drops
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| She’s saying goodbye
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| She’s used up all her lonely tear drops now
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| Everytime they put her down
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| She makes a fist and tears roll down
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| She packs her bags and plans to run away from here
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| And everytime she makes a friend
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| The viscous cycle starts again
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| She’s never, ever, ever looking back
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| She’s saying goodbye
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| And leaving tonight
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| She’s wasted all her lonely tear drops
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| She’s saying goodbye
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| And leaving tonight
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| She’s used up her lonely tear drops now
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| She’s wasted all her lonely tear drops now… |