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 So here am I quite by chance near the phone I could call and make you crawl into bed Questions, always questions, I'll just speak in slow motion About obsessions with boys on the floor Take that smile off your face, wipe that tear from your eye Don't say you're sorry for me Take that smile off your face, wipe that tear from your eye Don't say you're sorry for me Now look at me like a stormtrooper in drag And I'll bet you feel exactly like I do It's so disgusting, I'm so tired of rhythm and needles in arms And I don't want your point of view Nothing to do, nothing to steal And there's nothing to say Nothing to do, nothing to steal And there's nothing to say I don't cry Love, love cries like love it, love it I need to cry It's like some boys cry, love it, love it I need to, love cries Like some men who like, love it, love it I need to Stop it
  Like a boy, like a girl, look at you Like a boy underground, look at you 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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