I dont care who you've been sleeping with these days
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You're outta my hair
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It's growing just above my smiling face that I wear
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Every night I drink myself to sleep
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Not thinking about you
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Not thinking about anything at all
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I don't care who you've been dining with these days
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It's more than fair
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Much rather be drinking anyways
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With my friend Peter
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Who lives so fucking far away
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Yet not as far as you
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Even though you live right down my fucking street
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And I'm tired of sleeping with myself
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I'm tired, all these drinks and drugs no longer help
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I'm tired of lying about not thinking of you
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Maybe my friend Peter can tell me what to do
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I dont care who you've been kissing on these days
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It's out of my hands
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and in my mouth with such a pleasant taste
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I need a beer to wash it all away without a trace
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And then i'll drink 23 more
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To wipe this stupid smile off my fucking face
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I'm tired of sleeping with myself
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I'm tired, all those drinks and drugs no longer help
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I'm tired of lying about not thinking of you
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Maybe my friend Peter can tell me what to do
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My Friend Peter
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| Alkaline Trio |
