Oh how romantic of you
To recite all my qualities
Like you
And we're getting so fed up
With pushing over a brick
Things are looking up, I say
Things are really going my
You have bad taste
'Cause you think he's cool
So you'll get
He's a popular guy in town
He's pretty smart and he's
I never took the chance
To show you my gratitude
I'll never
I am pitching to myself at bat
Always patting myself on
I walk down these streets and
I don't, I don't, I
I'm walking on a thin line
I'm about to throw in
Lately you've been feeling like a waste
And I know that
These past two weeks
I've been thinking 'bout you
And all the
Come on..
Shanananana, shanananana
Some day, we gonna rise up on that
I am pitching to myself at bat
Always patting myself on
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