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i'm a lover not a fighter but every night you decide to start some shit, i'm sick and tired of being so sick and tired, comin' home from tour you yelling before i get through the door, with that so and so said this and that, why you still with me for?, goin' through my phone i made you feel like a fool, screaming, "who the fuck is alex"?, when alexander's my dude, sometimes i think you do it simply cause you're bored, if you really loved me we'd be making love not war, but you'd rather waste the little time we do have, going back and forth, are you sorry now? well too bad!, i can't believe i wasted all this fucking time, instead of fighting with you i could have been writing rhymes or. hanging out with stitch and watchin' "up" or something, you never tried to meet me halfway, you played these little immature ass ga-ay-aymes, i tried to be the best man i can but you were too dumb to understand, that i can have any girl but i stayed with you, i guess everybody plays the foo-ooh-ool and, now you think you're coming back to me, but that's something that i just don't see, i thought this was forever the thought of leaving you never, but you gotta kick rocks cause your screaming's leaving my head hurt, before you go there's something that you should know, i'm taking everything i bought and you better leave me my red shirt, don't even think of twisting this to make it my fault, or try to tell me you forgot to take your midol, cause you ain't blaming this one on your period, and you can save the song and dance cause i'm gone, period!, huh? what? wait? nope i'm not hearing it, the crash dummy final grabbed the wheel and now he's steering it, oh, dear god. what a disaster, and i probably shoulda done something faster, wait, you know what? you can kiss my ass, you've been dropped from the label and i'm keepin' your masters, "travie you're a bastard!", call me what you want to, whatever makes you feel better, i don't want you, p.s. i froze all your accounts and uh. leave that ring on the counter, you never tried to meet me halfway, you played these little immature ass ga-ay-aymes, i tried to be the best man i can but you were too dumb to understand, that i can have any girl but i stayed with you, i guess everybody plays the foo-ooh-ool man, now you think you're coming back to me, but that's something that i just don't see, you never tried to meet me halfway, you played these little immature ass ga-ay-aymes, i tried to be the best man i can but you were too dumb to understand, that i can have any girl but i stayed with you, i guess everybody plays the foo-ooh-ool man, now you think you're coming back to me, but that's something that i just don't see, now you think you're coming back to me, but that's something that i just don't see
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Artist: gym class heroes