Sitting here on the bed,
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Trying to clear my head,
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But Brooke you just won't budge,
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So I look back instead,
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Why'd you go away?
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Useless when I say,
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Hey,
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Baby I'll be the best
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'Cause I'm a jealous mess,
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So wash your hands from all this dirt,
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And take my words for what they're worth,
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Baby I'll be the best,
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But you stand to protest,
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And my stomach has been so abused,
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Your confusions got me so confused,
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But everything will be alright
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If I get trashed tonight.
|
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Sitting here on the bed,
|
Trying to clear my head,
|
But Brooke you just won't budge,
|
So I look back instead,
|
Why'd you go away?
|
Useless when I say,
|
Hey,
|
Baby I'll be the best
|
'Cos I'm a jealous mess,
|
And my stomach has been so abused,
|
Your confusions got me so confused,
|
But everything will be alright
|
If I get trashed tonight.
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Get Trashed
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| The Killers |
