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Do you want to know just how it feels? to have to sneak into your bedroom, And kiss you goodnight. Do you want to know just how it feels? When you say

If I were to say to you, big tits Would you hear another word I said If I were to say to you, small hips Would you wish me and my band mates dead What

When I was in seventh grade, a pact with me I made, I'd take it to the grave Thought I could make it on my own, that it's cool to be alone, now I know

We've been together, together for so long Everything has become so familiar We've had our problems we've known it all along She thought we'd work it