Don't start with me
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I don't wanna hear it
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You like the beat, don't give a damn about the lyrics
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One thing is clear, while all the rest of it is blurry
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Got to get out in a hurry
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She's all mine when there's no one else around
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Young girl get out of my mind
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She's all gone when she blends into the crowd
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My love's a train that can stop on a dime
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Like the light beaming out of the fast food sign
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Or a face on the TV Guide
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Toni Braxton didn't write Un-Break My Heart
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And her boyfriend didn't die
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Large as life when she's knows it's not allowed
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Young girl get out of my head
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Cold hard stare and she shrinks back down
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This is a choice I could live to regret, but...
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Spoken in rumors
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Hand over mouth
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She's a late bloomer
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He's a dirty old man
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Like a girl all alone by the bust stop sign
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After school asking for a ride
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A piece of ass with a couple of bucks for gas
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No rides for free I don't want to hear it
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It's more about keeping up appearances
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Don't talk to me it only makes me ramble
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I hear it now like an overused sample
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Mademoiselle with her panacea turns into la jeune fille
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She's a spy for a non-existent land
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Bonjour, Ca va Oui Ca va
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A bird in the bush is worth two in the hand
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My love's a word and my word is au revoir
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Silently smiling
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An inside joke
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I'll have a Red Stripe
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She'll have a Coke
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Like a fan reading in between the lines
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Or a kid buying merchandise
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No doubt just a girl who's acting out
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Don't start with me
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I don't wanna hear it
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You like the beat, don't give a damn about the lyrics
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One thing is clear, while all the rest of this is blurry
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Got to get out in a hurry
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Tough luck indeed I'm not going near it
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I need a lift but I'm attracted by the cynics
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One thing appears when nothing else emerges
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Got to control my urges
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Like the night that you looked at me and smiled
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Over a song by a friend of mine
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All these words are a thinly veiled disguise
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But the beat's still on time
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She's all mine when there's no one else around
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Young girl get back into line
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She's all gone when she blends into the crowd
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My love's a thing that is still undefined
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Puppy Love
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Self |