демхя кеаедеб
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Being wrong behind my back. Now I see your heart is black, 'tis my turn now to make fun. I ain't gonna be your fool, Hope at last I'll find you've gone. Honey, pray leave me alone, You have broken all the rules. Chorus: Get away from my way, I don't want you to stay. I don't want you no more So, get out of the door. No amount of tears will help You may get up from your knees. Search for other boys to kiss, O. U. T. - that's what I spell. Hope you got the things I mean, Hope that you don't get me wrong. I was weak but now I'm strong, You'll get no more love from me.
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