When I walk down the street
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I be trippin' on my feet
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And my clothes, they don't match
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And my bluejeans need a patch
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It's cold outside
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Is there someone tonight?
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It's cold outside
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Would you let me come inside
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Make it right?
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Here it's clear
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That I'm not getting better
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When I fall down
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You put me back together
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My hairdo isn't cool
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And my lips are lined with drool
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I'm a mess since you left
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You can use this fool
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I'm a useless tool
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It's cold outside
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Is there someone there tonight?
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It's cold outside
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Would you let me come inside
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And make it right?
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Here it's clear
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That I'm not getting better
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When I fall down
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You put me back together
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I'm alone
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In my room
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I don't know what to do
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When I fall down
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You put me back together
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And when I daydream
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We're eating ice cream
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It's such a nice scene
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But then I wake up crying
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I know I'd just be lying
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Right here it's clear
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That I'm not getting better
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When I fall down
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You put me back together
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Here it's clear
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That I'm not getting better
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When I fall down
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You put me back together
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I'm alone
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In my room
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I don't know what to do
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When I fall down
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You put me back together
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Put Me Back Together
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| Weezer |
