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You
What a wicked little pest you are
Getting into minds and singing I love you
Barney died to tell you the truth
I buried him in my back yard with
Bells and tulips
He was gay, I tell you
That mother fucker scared the hell
Out of me a time or two
Anyways back to you
That song doesn't make sense coming from you
"Were a happy family" I don't even Like you fool
That's all I have left, maybe I'll sing to you
You love you, you don't love me,
We aren't no family
With a great big "you fucked up"
And a middle finger from me to you
I won't say I love you to
Yeaaaaaaa go me ;)
Getting into minds and singing I love you
Barney died to tell you the truth
I buried him in my back yard with
Bells and tulips
He was gay, I tell you
That mother fucker scared the hell
Out of me a time or two
Anyways back to you
That song doesn't make sense coming from you
"Were a happy family" I don't even Like you fool
That's all I have left, maybe I'll sing to you
You love you, you don't love me,
We aren't no family
With a great big "you fucked up"
And a middle finger from me to you
I won't say I love you to
Yeaaaaaaa go me ;)
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