(five, six, seven ... fifty) You fucked it up You should have quit `Till circumstances had changed a bit You fucked it up You jumped the gun I swore you off, but you climbed back on And when you said Of course you know Could I be blamed if I`d Wished it so? I don`t think so You fucked it up Or was it you? `Cause when you said it, I said it too What of it? And all the stuff I knew before Just turned into Please love me more Please love me more Please love me more
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