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your mistake

i had my hopes up, i shouldn't go there

guess i'll just go home after these two beers,

so when did this start, two nights in a row,

i shouldn't check my messages, i'm ******* going home alone

i know its tuesday, i know its wednesday

how can i complain, wait i just want to get laid.

 

i know i blacked out the night i met you,

there was something that made me quite attracted to you

people keep saying you are such a crazy *****

how much they want to see blood pour from your face,

i just want to see the way you move between the sheets,

and the face you'll make while you're taking all of me

 

this is a ghost town, if it wasn't i wouldn't feel so let down

just know you already blew it, by the time you hear these words it's too late

could have had a real fun fling, i just wish you learned the hard way

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