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roadkill
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
mmmmad
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