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The lines are drawn
No more playing the fool
Made to flunk
You play the tool
I need the money
Take my honey
Drive a firebird
Get the girl
Drive the (es)cort
Gonna hurl
I call you a fungus
Took it as hate
Our friendship was bogus
This is are fate
Let's be nice take some girls
Grow up but no you get away
Lets go bowl, to the mall
Crash the car, pop a tire
No, no, no!
No more friends
No more time to try
I said im okay
You said no way
I said I understand
You thought I was wrong |
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