At the risk of sounding rude
Just who the fuck do you think you are to tell me what you expect of me today
You can take your attitude
You're out of luck, you've gone way too far if you think there's any chance I'm gonna stay

How long can I string you along
How little of myself can I give
And still make you believe that I care

At the risk of sounding trite
Why the fuck do you think you're right about every little thing that you say
And do you think that it is right
For Tom to spend another night writing songs about all the people he thinks are gay

How long can I string you along
How little of myself can I give
And still make you believe that I care

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