[Verse 1:]
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Sometimes I can be perfectly sweet
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Got this sugary me stuffed in my sleeve
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And a tock of ponnies and rainbows and things
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And I'm just who you want me to be
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But like most creatures here down on the ground
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I'm composed of the elements moving around
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And I grow and change and I shift and I switch
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And it turnes out I'm actually kind of a bitch
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But that only happens when I get provoked
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By some piece of shit assholi-o seven-o
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And I sit and I write while remiding you all
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That mean songs are still better than
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Proing postal
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[Chorus:]
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And that guy's an asshole
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That girl's a bitch
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Maybe it's natural
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No gettin' away from it
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So sing it out with me
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And then let it go
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Fuck that guy he's just an asshole
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Oo-asshole
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Asshole
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Asshole
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[Verse 2:]
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I see I've surprised you with some of my words
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And I know that surprises while fun still can hurt
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And I hate to think that I ruined the day
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With a dick and the queen or the high horse parade
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But I'm sick and tired of your poisonous ways
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Your toxin wasting perfectly good space
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And I say what I think
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'Cause it's more economic than drugs or a drink
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[Chorus:]
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That guy's an asshole
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That girl's a bitch
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Maybe it's natural
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No gettin' away from it
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So sing it out with me
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And then let it go
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Fuck that guy he's just an asshole
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[Verse 3:]
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And I won't let him in
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Under my skin
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You're a sad sack of shit
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That's pathetic
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Just a festering soul
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Who will never be more than that
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If I don't let it
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[Chorus:]
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And that guy's an asshole
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That girl's a bitch
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Maybe it's natural
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No gettin' away from it
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So sing it out with me
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And then let it go
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Fuck that guy he's just an asshole
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[Chorus:]
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That guy's an asshole
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That girl's a bitch
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Maybe it's natural
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No gettin' away from it
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So sing it out with me
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And then let it go
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Fuck that guy he's just an asshole
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Sweet As Whole
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| Sara Bareilles |
