| This ain’t no goodbye, no we will see
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| No I will always love you, or let’s stay friends
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| This ain’t no good luck, no i will miss you so bad
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| No call me anytime, this ain’t no let’s shake hands
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| This ain’t no last kiss, no hug me once more
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| This ain’t no i will keep touch
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| With your daddy and your mother
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| No get your stuff whenever you like
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| No keep my tv no keep my bike
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| And Baby I don’t wanna meet your lover
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| I can’t count the times you froze and rehheated our love
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| But I’m here to tell you that enough is enough
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| Just like a bullet in a revolver
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| Consider me gone, consider me gone
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| I’m gonna pay back what I owe ya
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| Condiser me gone, consider me gone
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| This ain’t no love letter under your door
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| No I suffer every time the play our favorite song
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| My finger ain’t empty without your ring
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| I don’t even know where I threw that thing
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| Hey Babe, do you still doubt I get along
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| You want some distance I give you distance
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| I scratch your name off my existence
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| Your tears won’t poisonme again
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| Not this man
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| I can’t count the times you loved and hated me for good
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| So I leave you standing right where you stood
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| Just like a bullet in a revolver
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| Consider me gone, consider me gone
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| I’m gonna pay back what I owe ya
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| Condiser me gone, consider me gone
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| Hey Baby, just to make one thing clear
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| This ship has sailed, this bridge is burned
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| This war is lost, this lesson is learned
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| This train is rolling on, on, on and on
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| This bottle is smashed, this sun is set
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| This show is over, this tire is flat
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| Condiser me, consider me
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| Condiser me gone |