| T H E A T A R I S The Last Song I Will Ever Write About A Girl |
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| Broken heart again today . . . The flowers that I gave to you have withered all away Just when I opened up my heart The one you use to love came and ripped it right apart Why do I never seem to learn? That love is wrong and girls are fucking evil. I guess I'll never figure out What womenkind is all about I heard your voice again today I'm scared by all the lies that were once promises you'd made I lie in bed awake at night And wonder what went wrong or even more just what went right Why do I never seem to learn? That love is wrong and girls are fucking evil. I guess I'll never figure out What womenkind is all about |
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