These four years were a suicide
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But you volunteered and kept it alive
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So you can't complain, no you can't complain, no you can't complain, no you can't complain
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You can't fix what was born to break
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So the marriage lives for the children's sake
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And you can't complain, no you can't complain, no you can't complain, no you can't complain
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"This is what you signed up for" (Take me off that list)
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"This is what you signed up for"
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And when tomorrow comes, you're gonna write a song
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You're gonna send it out to me
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'Cause I'm so vain (No you can't complain)
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No you can't complain when you can't come back to me.
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These 4 years were a suicide
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And you're worse off now 'cause you did survive
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But you can't complain, no you can't complain, no you can't complain, no you can't complain
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Life turns out just a stepping stone
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You forget yourself
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You should have known (That you can't complain)
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You should've known better. (No you can't complain)
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And now you can't complain when you can't come back to me
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"This is what you signed up for" (Take me off that list)
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"This is what you signed up for"
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But when tomorrow comes, you're gonna write a song
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You're gonna send it out to me
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'Cause I'm so vain (no, you can't complain)
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No you can't complain when you can't come back
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And when tomorrow comes, you're gonna write a song
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You're gonna send it out to me
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'Cause I'm so vain (no, you can't complain)
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No you can't complain when you can't come back to me
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You can't come back to me
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This will end (This will end)
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If you choose
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To do nothing, nothing
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This will end (This will end)
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If you choose
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To do nothing, nothing
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This will end (This will end)
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If you choose
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To do nothing, nothing, nothing
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But I can't live like this(I can't live like this)
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No I won't be here
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And when tomorrow comes, you're gonna write a song
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You're gonna send it out to me
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'Cause I'm so vain (no, you can't complain)
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And when tomorrow comes, you're gonna write a song
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You're gonna send it out to me
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'Cause I'm so vain (no, you can't complain)
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And when tomorrow comes, you're gonna write a song
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You're gonna send it out to me
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but you can't complain
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to me
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Complaintor
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| The Color Fred |