I was tapping my foot on a Friday night
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To my favorite band I was pushed aside
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I said "hey don't push me no one pushes me"
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When I was face to face with the woman I admired
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And she gave me this look I could not believe
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And the cold stare remained; I wanted to leave
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See, I do believe anger is offset by sorrow
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But you destroy today you might regret tomorrow
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When you're young and defensive it comes off offensive
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And it's hard to repay the tolerance that you borrowed
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The lasting relationship sinks right off the pier
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Who wears the pants; it's faded but clear
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She's your girlfriend, seems she ain't too fond of me
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I guess if that's the way it was meant to be
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There we were, just we three
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You, your girlfriend, and me
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I've known you forever, you two just met
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So easily amused; how fast we forget
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In my jealously, my self-righteous greed
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She's a bit like a book I'm too far sighted to read
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And I wish you the best, I sometimes feel the need
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To say remember me
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She's your girlfriend, as far as we can see
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Does she look at you the way she looks at me
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And here we are, just we three
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You, your girlfriend, and me
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She's your girlfriend, it's getting harder to see
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Better just take her home, better just let her be
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When she walks out that door, you'll come looking for me
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We 3
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| Soul Asylum |
