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nonsense.

no way november will see our goodbye
when it comes to december it's obvious why
no one wants to be alone at christmas time

youre looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted black
just keep going to the bathroom, always say you'll be right back
well, it takes one to know one, kid, i think you've got it bad
but what's so easy in the evening by the morning's such a drag

we always find ourselves in the deepest corner of the darkest hour
we can't get much louder than this
we always lose our hearts in the strangest places
picking up the pieces we break

can't you see you're leaving me for an ugly girl
does she talk about politics and all the stuff that used to make me sick
does she smoke cigars and stay up late, oh she's so great

cover up with make up in the mirror
tell yourself it's never gonna happen again
you cry alone and then he swears he loves you

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