She Wore A Skirt
She wore a skirt
And I told her, I told her
I don't love her anymore

She wore a skirt
So I had to hurt her
But I tried and tried
And in the end I couldn't hit her
I was staring up her skirt
Staring up her skirt

Chorus:
There was nothing left to say
There was nothing left to say

She wore a skirt
So I had to rip it off
She stood there, naked, yelling
Not caring that I was staring
At every inch of skin that showed soft

She wore a skirt
So I had to put on a shirt
And dress up for her
To tell her, to tell her
I don't love her anymore
While staring up her skirt
While staring up her skirt

Chorus:
There was nothing left to say
There was nothing left to say

She wore a skirt
So I had to fight it dirty
And I tried and I tried
But in the end she couldn't hurt me
We could end the story
So I told her, she told me
I don't love you anymore

Chorus:
There was nothing left to say
There was nothing left to say
There was nothing left to fucking say
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