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Carla Geneve
Carla Geneve
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Carla Geneve
Carla Geneve
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Carla Geneve
Carla Geneve
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Daniel Carroll
Daniel Carroll
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Lyrics

Sometimes I get so fed up Lay down in bed and I can't get up Looks like death feels like dying Nothing's helping when I'm not trying Would you put up with my Lipstick all smudged, eyeliner all fucked up Drunk talking shit on Thursday night The way you're laughing with me says that you just might I don't need somebody to tell me that I Drink too much, give me that look and sigh I don't give a fuck and I don't have time But something tells me that You're not that kind of guy We don't have to go out These days something bores me about those crowds We could stay right here You never looked so good as when your sitting on my couch Drinking a beer All I want is to live and let die If I'm bringing you down won't you let that rope slide I don't give a fuck and I don't have time But something tells me that You're not that kind of guy Yeah you can love me or leave me Baby it is just that easy I don't need someone to try to teach me what I already know I already know So maybe I'll sleep in 'til 12 For the first time, I I don't need to hear I love you For me to love myself
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