I guess its only the men
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Who get fucked now and again
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We take our chicks to the mall,
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We wait in parking stalls
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And when we come home too late,
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She's pissed that she had to wait
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And my excuse not to call,
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It never worked at all
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Time to wake up
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Where's your daughter?
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Hurt's to break up,
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She was stronger
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All my friends say,
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Please don't love her
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What did i gain?
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Now i miss her so
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I used to hate the lipstick
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It stained and tasted so sick
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The pantyhose and the bras,
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She threw on my guitars
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Shit fuck i made a mistake,
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I thought i needed a break
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The truth is i'm such a dick,
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It's broke and can't be fixed
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Time to wake up
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Where's your daughter?
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Hurt's to break up,
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She was stronger
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All my friends say,
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Please don't love her
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What did i gain?
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Now i miss her so
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If you wanna call it a heartache,
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Then i shouldn't regret those things, i miss her
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If you want the pain to go away,
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Better suck up your pride and admit you lost her
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Let her go, move on, let her go, move on, let her go
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Time to wake up
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Where's your daughter?
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Hurt's to break up,
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She was stronger
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All my friends say,
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Please don't love her
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What did i gain?
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Now i miss her so
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Move on, let her go, move on, let her go,
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move on, let her go, move on, let her go
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Time To Break Up
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