| You look so dumb with your cherry red lipstick on
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| And I can feel you push but are you sure that this is what you want?
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| Is that your «Can't you see I’m over you» smile?
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| But baby I will bury you if this is gonna be a while
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| And all year long, I’m waiting for you to move on
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| You drove my patience through the floor
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| With your so dramatic, selfish tactics
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| You’re right here knocking down my door
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| With your pretty fingers, digging deeper still
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| You’re too obsessed with everything I do
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| And I’ve been losing sleep but I can guarantee it’s not over you
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| And it feels so good to finally be alone
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| Yeah, I was really tired of you torturing my telephone
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| And all year long, I’m waiting for you to move on
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| You drove my patience through the floor
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| With your so dramatic, selfish tactics
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| You’re right here knocking down my door
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| With your pretty fingers, digging deeper still
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| You drove my patience through the floor
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| With your so dramatic, selfish tactics
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| You drove my patience through the floor
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| And you keep me coming back for more
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| With your so dramatic, selfish tactics
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| You’re right here knocking down my door
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| With your pretty fingers, digging deeper still |