just another day, i'm sick of sleeping with you
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and the games you play, when there's nothing left to do
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you hang around, when i want to be alone
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and bitch to me, when i'm talking on the phone, uh oh oh oh
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i can't go, and you can't stay
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i never said that i wanted you
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you're always careful now of what you say
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and there's no reason,
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the rest is on its way
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it's just another day
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i hate the time, that i'm spending with you
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never the same, with the stupid things you do
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you put me down and question my authority
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things don't seem to be as easy as they used to be
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i can't go.......
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the rest is on its way
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it's just another day
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i can't stand the things you do,
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you change the channels when i'm watching too
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you steal the covers almost every day
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and cross your fingers when you promise me
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your dirty dishes in the bathroom sink
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and filthy laundry in the closet stinks
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i can't take the way you waste my time
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and leave your letters here for me to find
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hesitating inside my head
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and i don't care about what might be said
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contimplating everything you say
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and there's no reason
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the rest is on its way
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it's just another day
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Another Day
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| mi6 |
