Текст (слова) песни: Robert Pollard - I Get Rid Of You
I get rid of you with everything I do I get rid of you x2 youre my kind of woman tell me what to do
And I will not pretend to be extending a hand that holds the key unlocking a plan that can consider you and you are ill prepared to fight living in a world of soft and white in air conditioned battle zones I pity you
And from here to you Im seeing souls in collision who can they be? with eyes in all directions but why cant they see?
That the site of you is starting up a war inside of me the sight of you is building up a war inside of me
You`re my kind of woman I get rid of you
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