| I’m gonna be ok, don’t worry
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| 'Cause I know you’ve got a lot on your plate, like money
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| So just stop, you’re making my head ache
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| You say you live a life of sin
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| Telling everyone to do too much of everything
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| Oh, please, won’t you just stop
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| You’re making my head spin, my head spin
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| Stop, you’re making my head spin, my head spin
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| And I don’t know where you get off
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| When you run around
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| Yeah, you drive me crazy
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| And I don’t know where you get off
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| And I don’t know when it’s gonna stop
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| Boy, when you run your mouth
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| Yeah, you drive me crazy
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| I don’t know where you get off
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| Cross my heart and hope to die
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| I swear you’re sticking needles in my eyes
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| Oh, please won’t you just stop
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| Stop pushing the pins in, the pins in
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| I don’t know why I ever let you in
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| I guess I’ll have to take this on the chin
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| Oh, please won’t you just stop
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| Stop pushing the pins in, the pins in
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| Stop you’re making my head spin, my head spin
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| And I don’t know where you get off
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| When you run around
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| Yeah, you drive me crazy
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| And I don’t know where you get off
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| And I don’t know when it’s gonna stop
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| Boy, when you run your mouth
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| Yeah, you drive me crazy
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| I don’t know where you get off
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| Don’t worry
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| 'Cause I know you’ve got a lot on your plate
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| I don’t know where you get off
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| When you run around
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| Yeah, you drive me crazy
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| And I don’t know where you get off
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| And I don’t know when it’s gonna stop
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| Boy, when you run your fucking mouth
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| Yeah, you drive me crazy
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| I don’t know where you get off
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| I don’t know where you get off
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| When you run around
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| Yeah, you drive me crazy
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| I don’t know where you get off
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| When you run around
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| Yeah, you drive me crazy
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| And I don’t know what it is that you want me to do |