Midwest love affair
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I bend when I am bored
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Late night liquor blue
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Will lead me to the floor.
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Can we fake it?
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Can we make believe?
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I'm so full of love
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It deeply sickens me.
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But all I could do was close my eyes
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And cross my arms and hope to die
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Cause you don't fucking listen
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When I'm around.
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The least you could do is take it back
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All the vicious remarks and verbal attacks
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Cause I can't fucking stand it.
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When You're Around.
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Midwest aftermath, the rumors start to rise
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Did I truly do the things that you've described?
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They must hate me, every single one
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It just sickens them, what I consider fun.
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But all I could do was close my eyes
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And cross my arms and hope to die
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Cause you don't fucking listen
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When I'm around.
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The least you could do is take it back
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All the vicious remarks and verbal attacks,
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Cause I can't fucking stand it.
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When You're Around.
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But all I could do was close my eyes
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And cross my arms and hope to die
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Cause you don't fucking listen
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When I'm around.
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The least you could do is take it back
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All the vicious remarks and verbal attacks
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Cause I can't fucking stand it.
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When You're Around.
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No I can't fucking stand it, when you're around.
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No I can't fucking stand it, when you're around.
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When You're Around
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| Motion City Soundtrack |
