I'm very fucking impatient
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and real fucking insensitive, you got that?
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(Oh yeah.) Alright then.
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Tryin' to tell me I'm insensitive but I fall asleep
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So you smack me in the head and then start to weep
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When we make love I never let you come
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I'm just happy to be getting some
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(chorus)
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You say I'm insensitive but it just don't phase me
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I know you'll never find another to replace me (x2)
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So you wanna let me in on all your deepest thoughts
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But I'd rather be on the couch with a beer watching football
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You snuggle up to me and try to get into the game.
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But I won't answer your questions or listen to a word you say.
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(chorus)
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Rock steady!
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Yeah, I got something to say about that.
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Girl, I would like to talk to you. (Alright)
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Beacause, if you think that I'm the best you can do, (Uh-huh)
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Then forget those dreams of true love because all that shit,
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That will never come true. (What the fuck you talkin' 'bout?)
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But I'd like to thank you and I'm glad we can have this talk.
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(Talk, mothafucka? What you talkin' 'bout?)
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Now, get the hell out of here and let me watch my football game.
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And bring me some eggs when you come back up in this motherfuckin'...
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(Fuck you, man! What the fuck?
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You can't get off sayin' that motherfuckin' shit!)
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Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! (repeat ad nauseum)
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Insensitive
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The Gadjits |