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Well I'm not your baby, No more! 'Cause I let you go with none Let you go with no score Well I'm not a baby, No more! With eyes full of sun, I'll feed my love you get bored I get around Except don't wanna spend my time on you my love, Fucking get rid of this heartache again I get around For now I get around Except don't wanna spend my time on you my love, Fucking get rid of this heartache again There won't be no maybe's No more! With eyes full of sun, I'll feed my love you get bored And I'll have my baby now, Fucking D-chord, Will beat it out of me I'll feed my love you get bored I get around Except don't wanna spend my time on you my love, Fucking get rid of this heartache again I get around For now I get around Except don't wanna spend my time on you my love, Fucking get rid of this heartache again Wish I can say bye, Why can't you die stop living in my mind, 'Cause every time I see a way to break myself free from you, Stick in my head like glue For now I get around I get around Except don't wanna spend my time on you my love, Fucking get rid of this heartache again I get around Oh, I get around Except don't wanna spend my time on you my love, Fucking get rid of this heartache again
Writer(s): John Henrik Lars Engelbert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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