Sour Me. Ouch!
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I was friendly with this girl,
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Who insisted on touching my face.
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She told outrageous stories.
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I believed them 'til the endings
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Were changing from endings before.
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She's not touching me anymore.
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Untogether, I couldn't help her I got hard.
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You can try your life.
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You can't save the unsavably untogether.
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I was shipwrecked with this frog,
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Who was endlessly testing my faith.
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He made outrageous demands.
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I ignored him
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'Til I strapped on my boat feet
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And surfed into shore.
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He's not touching me anymore.
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Untogether, I couldn't help him I got hard.
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You can try your life.
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You can't change the unchangably untogether.
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Now the bird nest on my back
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Keeps me turning and straining to see.
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We threw outrageous parties.
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We were golden.
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Now the bird keeps it's distance,
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And I keep my speed.
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Sometimes there's no poison like a dream.
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Untogether, I couldn't help it it got hard.
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You can dry your eyes.
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You can't hold the impossibly untogether.
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Untogether
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Belly |