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（LOVE STORY)FUCKED -UP |
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In the middle of the night your call wakes me up again |
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You got drunk, lost your wallet, now you need a friend |
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Like last time I tell you this must be the very last time |
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You say of course, I understand, ok, it’s gonna be fine |
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A few hours later you’re at my door, and I have to let you in |
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You’ll cry like a little boy, and know you’re gonna win |
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You say I’m sorry, don’t hate me, I know you must think I’m a creep |
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But I love you, need you, miss you, then you fall asleep |
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Needless to say I can’t sleep now, so I lie and watch you |
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Waste another night thinking back and forth, now I’m through |
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You moan and mumble in your sleep, then spoon me real tight |
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I give in for now, close my eyes, and put out the light |
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No tomorrow will be different from our yesterday |
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We’ll fight, make-up, you’ll go, and I will beg you to stay |
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This kind of love we’re making is like a spider’s web |
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We’re two flies caught in it, fighting ’til we’re dead |
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For what it’s worth, this fight works both ways |
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Some nights you answer my calls, and I’ll beg you to stay |
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Surely we’re too fucked-up to get out of this mess |
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We’re quite at home in this love/hate web I guess |
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No tomorrow will be different from our yesterday |
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This fucked-up drunk love won’t go away |
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No tomorrow will be different from our yesterday |
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This fucked-up drunk love is here to stay |
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