Slipping down a slide
I did enjoy the ride
Don't know what
to decide
You lied to me
You looked me in the eye
It
took me by surprise
Now are you gratified
You cried to me
La, la, la, la, la
Don't turn around
I'm sick
and I'm tired of your face
Don't make this worse
You've
already gone and got me mad
It's too bad I'm not sad
It's
casting over
It's just one of those things
You'll have to
get over it
When I was feeling down
You'd
start to hang around
And then I found your hands all over me
And
that was out of bounds
You filthy rotten hound
It's better
than it sounds, believe me
La, la, la, la, la
Don't turn around
I'm sick
and I'm tired of your face
Don't make this worse
You've
already gone and got me mad
It's too bad I'm not sad
It's
casting over
It's just one of those things
You'll have to
get over it
Hey, you gotta get over it
Hey,
you gotta get over it
It's too bad I'm not sad
It's
casting over
It's just one of those things
You'll have to
get over it
Don't turn around
I'm sick and I'm
tired of your face
Don't make this worse
You've already
gone and got me mad
Don't turn around
I'm sick and I'm
tired of your face
Don't make this worse
You've already
gone and got me mad
It's too bad I'm not sad
It's casting
over
It's just one of those things
You'll have to get over
it
You'll have to get over it
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