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Oh we can fight it out And we can brood And let it build up inside us yeah yes Attitude Being nasty And being rude We could waste 24 hrs yeah yes In a bad mood He got his first and last month's, security down Taken to his limit can't hang around Give your new number Give back the keys Right down the middle is how it should be Kiss all of the babies goodbye Work out what you pay her Tears in your eyes You have your freedom Is there a doubt What will it cost you? Might want to work it out Might want to work it out Oh we can fight about it And get real lewd And I could call you a coward yeah yes Start another feud Getting loud and Sounding crude We could waste 24 hrs yeah yes In platitude He got his first and last month's, security down Taken to his limit can't stick around Give her your number Forward address Split it down the middle lessen the stress Kiss all of your babies goodbye So close to your freedom Tears in your eyes How will you pay her? Is there a doubt Can you afford this? You might want to work that out Might want to work it out You might want to work that out Might want to work it out Pride, I have tried I can't be held responsible for lies Too much pride, why, I tried You only get one life It hit me one night Everybody got too much pride Why I tried It won't be left to me to decide Everybody got too much pride Why I tried It won't be left to me to decide He got his first and last month's, security down Taken to his limit can't hang around Give your new number Give back the keys Right down the middle is how it should be Kiss all of the babies goodbye Work out what you pay her Tears in your eyes You have your freedom Is there a doubt What will it cost you? He got his first and last month's, security down Taken to his limit can't stick around Give her your number Forward address Split it down...
Writer(s): Monique Bingham, T.r. Mabaso, L.m. Mdlongwa, S.a. Mabaso, Monique Ann-marie Bingham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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