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You want it you need it I got it cause this is how its goin down you want you need it I got it They call me mr. negativity call it how I see yes I'm

I'm just sitting here, tryna forget 'bout all those years, and I I can't take the thought of him alone with you, alone with you It's been a year or so

Baby, why'm I worried now, did someone make a fool of me 'fore I could show 'em how it's done? Can't give up actin' tough, it's all that I'm made of.

You used to hold the door for me Now you can't wait to leave You used to send me flowers If you fucked up in my dreams I used to make you laugh With

Break, eject, eject, eject Break, eject, eject, eject Break, eject, eject, eject Break, eject, eject, eject 'For they catch ya chainsmokin', word (Break

The days of wine and roses laugh and run away like a child at play Through the meadow land toward a closing door A door marked "Nevermore", that wasn'

I just got off of work at 5 Drivin' that old van I drive Overalls and dirty boots But Uncle Bill needed a funeral suit So when I walked in that fancy

We can't escape the media overkill Satellites transmit the latest thrill We can't escape the media overkill Satellites transmit the latest thrill We can't escape the media

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