You won¡¯t get the satisfaction, get a rise in my reaction
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And live in here and name it all,
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My pretty melody.
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And take and take and take for granted,
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Kicked up every seed you planted,
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You¡¯re selfish and you¡¯ve got the best of me.
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So you don¡¯t get a song, no, no,
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Not a single note to claim your own.
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You took everything else so soon,
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Why don¡¯t you just go fuck yourself,
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¡®cause you won¡¯t get a song,
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No song from me.
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No, you won¡¯t get a song.
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You said you were my biggest fan,
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Of wedding bells I ain¡¯t complained,
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But you¡¯re so high, it doesn¡¯t mean a thing.
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You took him out for sight of me,
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I never know until it¡¯s bad,
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How long I just can¡¯t let you have the rest of me.
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So you don¡¯t get a song, no, no,
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Not a single note to claim your own.
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You took everything else so soon
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Why don¡¯t you just go fuck yourself,
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¡®cause you won¡¯t get a song,
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No song from me.
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And I loved you,
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And I still loved you,
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You¡¯re such a bloody mess.
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But you¡¯ve made a mess of me.
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So you don¡¯t get a song, no, no,
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Not a single note to claim your own.
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You took everything else,
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Because you just can¡¯t help yourself.
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Go and get a song,
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Not a single note to claim your own,
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You took everything else so soon,
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Why don¡¯t you just go fuck yourself?
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Do you get a song?
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This one¡¯s for me.
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Never hear me, my pretty melody.
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You Don't Get A Song
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| Esthero |
