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I wanna new girl, the kind everybody wants
The kind that shout it out and then we laugh it off
I'll be a terrorist if she will be a looter
I am the team invading on a motor scooter and
We put aside all what people say, people say to
And then she gets in bed with you
(Then sometimes I get to feeling so left out)
And then I'm here again, I'm crying in my beer again
(Don't lay this bug juice down like a jail)
This is a lonely jail, I'm singing in my jail cell
Some kind of spots, I wipe, I use the pain, the pain I'm going through
And then she gets in bed with
(You, you, you, you) 4x
(Man sometimes I get to feeling, so left out)
But then I'm here again, I'm crying in my beer again
(Don't lay this bug juice down like a jail)
This is a lonely jail, this is a jail cell
She puts on that shadow when people say, people say to
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