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I'll gather all bad thingsAnd I'll force them into this dayFrom the minute I steppedIt became a shit partySo I go homeYou don't need petty hi'sTo help you spell it outYou can try, but it won't help meThis got me all dressed upBut I talk like someone just passedAnd then my cheeks get hotI really miss what I do haveSo I go homeYou don't need petty hi'sTo help you spell it outSo I go homeI hope the tightness diesBefore I spell it outYou can try but it won't help meWhen I hear your keys in the bathroomI'm inadequateSongtexteI have had enough and I"m through withAll this putting upI have spent a half year worryingNow I know nothing good can come from this Aus Songtexte Mania