I guess I met the devil, but I sure didn't know no better
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You were kool as hell like e-mail, but still timeless like a letter
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As I sit and I stare at the satanic glare, on the glass frame in front of your face
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You're alone on my shelf, yelling, "look at yourself"
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I feel like Bobby Brady breaking the vase
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But now you're all screwed up
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(chorus)
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You're so yesterday
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Miles away
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Promised myself on new years day
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I'd take a bath today
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And wash you away
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As all of your little blonde hairs go down the drain
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Your sister called me yesterday to tell me I was a loser
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At least I haven't lost my mind, and at least I'm not a boozer
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As I tried to heed to your wants and your needs
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You were solemnly lost in space
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So keep reading your books on "how to give dirtly looks"
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Everytime I should be put in my place
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Now you're all screwed up
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(chorus)
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I guess I met the devil, but I sure didn't know no better
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You were cool as hell like e-mail, but still timeless like a letter
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(chorus)
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You're So Yesterday
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| Marvelous 3 |
