I want you to go
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I want you to know that I hate you so
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And all the fucken boys in the fucken bands
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Just shut up and get outta my car
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Nothing you know won't get you far enough the hell away from me
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Oh no!
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All the girls can see what you really are
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So don't mind me
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Now that little boy genius thinks he's a star
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You think you're so cool, breaking every rule--a boy that drools!
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And they all say that I knew better than this
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Well hell, of course I did
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Gimme brains for breakfast baby
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And gimme more for lunch
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Throw me a bone for dinner yeah yeah
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A girl could starve on a boy like you
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With nothing left to offer so that means that we're through
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And yeah so that also means that we're not friends, alright?
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Call call call call call
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You don't know me at all
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So don't try to talk about how old is Fitz and that you daddy's sick
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A boy is good for nothing, can't give you nothing
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I'm sick of nothing
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And all the girls that sing along go "yeah yeah yeah"
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Don't call me for charity you lack
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Just watch your back
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You got all the girsl with fangs, no it's a shrk attack
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You think you're so cool, breaking every rule--a boy that drools!
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And all they say is that I knew better than this
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Well hell of course I did!
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Gimme brains for breakfast baby
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And gimme more for lunch
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Throw me a bone for dinner yeah yeah
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A girl could starve on a boy like you
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With nothing left to offer so that means that we're through
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And yeah so that also means that we're not friends, alright!
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Gimme Brains
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