Another sentimental argument and bitter love
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Fucked without a kiss again and dragged it through the mud
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Yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone
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The worry rock has turned to dust and fallen on our pride
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A knocked down dragged out fight
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Fat lips and open wounds
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Another wasted night
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And no one will take the fall
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Where do we go from here?
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And what did you do with directions?
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Promise me no dead end streets
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And I'll guarantee we'll have the road
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Worry Rock
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| Weezer |
