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Forget Her (It Hurts)
It hurts
How many times you've made me feel like dirt
Tears drench my neck and wet my shirt
You only care for what's under my skirt
I want real love, something I can't get from you
So I'm leaving you today, no matter what you say or do
I'm too good for this, I deserve much better
Now you truly mean it when you say to your friends "Forget her."
How many times you've made me feel like dirt
Tears drench my neck and wet my shirt
You only care for what's under my skirt
I want real love, something I can't get from you
So I'm leaving you today, no matter what you say or do
I'm too good for this, I deserve much better
Now you truly mean it when you say to your friends "Forget her."
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