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loveless, i guess
i)
stranger boy
stranger for knowing me
i do not want to see u become a man
the short jobs u will take
the short temper that will run out
i don't want ur 8:30pm tired out bored to death kiss on the lips
ii)
i don't trust a man who says he never lies to me
i think u can see me sputtering
when u jam ur fingers in without warning
when i snarl and do the same
iii)
every time i think about dropping u
like a cheap ring over a bridge in france
u pull me back in
with a brand new game to play
stranger boy
stranger for knowing me
i do not want to see u become a man
the short jobs u will take
the short temper that will run out
i don't want ur 8:30pm tired out bored to death kiss on the lips
ii)
i don't trust a man who says he never lies to me
i think u can see me sputtering
when u jam ur fingers in without warning
when i snarl and do the same
iii)
every time i think about dropping u
like a cheap ring over a bridge in france
u pull me back in
with a brand new game to play
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