Walking Cliche

Verse 1:

She dialed something wrong
And ended up with me
And so we get along
To a certain degree
But she is lacking substance
And makes up for it in style
Some kind of game of chance
But it makes it all worthwhile

Yet I can't get around
How she has nothing going on upstairs
Long strands of vandyke brown
Constantly combing those hairs

Chorus:
Tomorrow is another day
And I did it my way
And that's just life
Life is hard, Life just sucks
Life's a bitch
So hang in tough
It's not true what they say
I can't believe I'm dating a walking clich�

Verse 2:
So I listen for the tone
I know she's not around
I only call when she's not home
Because I know she's downtown
But this time she picks up
And I don't say a word
I know it's rude to act this way
But she's making me absurd

This is "how the cookie crumbles"
I want to rip out my eyes
She only says those things to me
Because she knows they're what I despise

(Chorus)

Bridge:
And so I rip up her number
And burn the photos too
And so I rip up our time together
I�m bidding her adieu
But I won't forget the way she
Talked to me
And I won't forget the way
Her words stalked me
I won't forget the way
She made me scream
But a girl like her
A girl like her... A girl like her...
Comes with no guarantee

(Chorus)

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