You sit by the window
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Watching the wind blow his childish affection
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In every direction
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He screams when you whisper
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Laughs when you cry
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But this voice inside you
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Keeps you from asking him why
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You wanna see how far he'll take
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Shine as you come to heel
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You wanna see how long you can fake it
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Knowing you'd better
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Watch your tongue now girl
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I bet you'd look real pretty
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If you'd lay off the self-pity
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Watch your tongue now girl
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I like to disturb you
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I like to dig into your meaningless phrases
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Your various faces
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I love to talk dirty
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I love to make fun
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But it's hard when I'm staring into the barrel of your gun
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I wanna see how far I can make it
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Shine as I come to heel
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I wanna be someone
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I won't fake it
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Don't you tell me
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Watch your tongue now girl
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I bet you'd look real pretty
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If you'd stop trying to be witty
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Watch your tongue now girl
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I can't keep quiet
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I cannot
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Watch Your Tongue
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| Tina Dico |
