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we used to drink our bacardi
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behind the old house
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and bitch about dream
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that would never come true
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then you heard a callin'
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that i hadn't felt
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I liked you better
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when you hated yourself
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now you spend lots of time
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at that natural food place
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buyin' fresh block of tofu
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just like mom used to make
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you kicked your bad habits
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you're in perfect health
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but i liked you better
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when you hated yourself
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change, it came a blowin'
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like we never met
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your inner child and you play games
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that i just don't get
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somewhere it's written
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that this too shall pass
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but lately you've just been
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a pain in the ass...
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ask me if i care
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well, i guess i still do
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friends don't come easy
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even assholes like you
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and that shrink of yours
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she can go straight to hell
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i liked you better
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when you hated yourself
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last time i saw you
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you were on donahue
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discussing your book
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and everything you've been through
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now you've got your glamour
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your fame and your wealth
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but i still liked you better
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when you hated yourself.
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I Liked You Better When You Hated Yourself
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| badlees |
