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If you never want to hear from me again Just keep pushing me for more I already told you I meant everything I said You're lucky we're still talking at all Don't come to me when you're falling apart I won't be there to hold your hand Don't include me in your holidays Leave me out of all your plans Get your hand out of my pocket I don't owe you anything Think all's forgiven and forgotten Because you want to wear your ring Showing me off to your family Like a trophy on display You think I'm here for your convenience Well it doesn't work that way Maybe you should think about the company you keep And while you're at it take a look at yourself I don't want to be in your Sunday parade When you need a friendly flag to wave Sitting near to you in this bullshit charade SongtexteSo ashamed of myself Don't come to me when you're falling apart I won't be there to hold your hand I'm going to keep my reservations I've got plans of my own I don't want to be in your parade How can you ask me for anything Aus Songtexte Mania