she has a great figure and i'm just trying to figure into her picture
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she thinks there's something very wrong with me
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she may be right there's nothing left
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nothing but emptiness in my refrigerator
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she gets very quiet as i say that i'm getting flustered and that i may need out
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she knows there's something very wrong with us
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as i walk out and slam the door, slam the door to the back of her car
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when she's not around i feel so very down, up, and all around
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and ever since i lost her i've been found
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she still has a great figure and i'm still trying to figure into her picture
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she thinks there's something very wrong with me
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but is it right to throw it all away, throw it all away, in the trash compactor
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she thinks i said i believe in her
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she thinks i said i believe in her
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she thinks i said i beileve,
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but i really said i'll be leaving her
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now its the morning of my departure and i'm sad,
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she's sad
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now we're both sad
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isn't that sad
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she fulfills my greatest fears, i push a tear as she squeezes one,
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she squeezes one last goodbye from the juicer
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when she's not around i feel so very down, up, and all around
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and ever since i lost her
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ever since i've lost her
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ever since i've lost her
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ever since i've lost her i've been found
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Refrigerator
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