Sitting on the bus, thinking of all the things that've gone wrong so far
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Hasn't been long since I've held an empty bottle
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Right or wrong
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It's funny how you didn't want anything to screw up
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But in the end it was you who blew the roof off
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I feel like leaving and barging out of here
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Oi! Oi! Oi!
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I feel I need something else
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Nothing's too clear
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Oh yeah
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Right in my face, rub it in why don't you?
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Just to make things worse
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Ensure that I see it everyday
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Good work on stabbing me in the back
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I hope it feels good
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But nothing else can stop it now
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I feel like leaving and barging out of here
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Oi! Oi! Oi!
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I feel like leaving, and leaving you all here
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Oh yeah
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Crapshoot
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| The Flatliners |
