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i wanted love

and i gave it too 

i wanted trust 

ah man i just wanted you 

but you're mad at me

oh so mad


you take your phone

i'll take the trash

just come home tonight

oh that's all i ask

don't be mad at me 

why so mad?


oh my baby drove me over 

oh my baby 


i lost my hands

in the bottom of my pill jar

i lost the rest of me

in the backseat of your car

and now i’m mad at me

why’s everyone so mad? 


pull out the deck then

write down her number

on the back of that letter

you forgot to send last summer

oh we’re all so


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