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If you want me you better find me
Just don't think I'll come that easy
Cos if you want me on your side.
You'll have to break down my pride
Don't think of me as a boy who needs someone to cling to
Cos I'm a man who can be harsh if he has to.
You're my girl. I'm not your man
So, baby, don't think of me as a winner of your sympathy.
I'm not your slave. I'm not your doll. I won't come to your beck and call.
I won't get my knees dirty. I'll be damned to obey your authority.
Your word is not my creed. So move aside and let me lead.
Your my girl. I'm not your man.
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Mr. Bartholomew
01:38
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Hey there, Mr. Bartholomew.
I don't want anything to do with you
You think you're tough with that skirt on your head
And you tell me I'm gonna wind up dead if I talk to you
Mr. Bartholomew.
You say you've got friends who aren't so nice
And you tell me I'm gonna pay my price
For treating you like the shit that you are
You're gonna put my nuts in a pickle jar.
Tell me, friend. Who do you think you are?
Well you think that you are the king of the world
just because you like to fuck a lot of girls.
Get this straight. Just listen to me.
Go back to hell and let me be.
Bye, bye to you
Mr. Bartholomew.
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Hello Darling
04:07
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Red lipstick in a white limousine
Cheap cigarettes between your lips
Not the best thing that I've ever seen.
I don't know where you'll stay tonight.
I'm not afraid.
Hundred dollar ripped up jeans
Where'd you get that stupid smile?
Tell me, honey. What color is your hair this week?
Hello Darling. How are you?
Are you feeling like a fool?
Haven't seen your face in years.
Maybe that bottle will dry your tears.
Hello Darling
Empty pockets full of dreams
Swat the flies above your head
Not the best thing that I've ever seen.
I don't know where you'll stay the night
But I'm not afraid.
Fifty dollar cheap cologne
What's it like to be all alone?
Hello Darling. How are you?
Are you feeling like a fool?
Haven't seen your face in years.
Maybe that bottle will dry your tears.
Hello Darling.
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Rust Allentown, Pennsylvania
Good old fashioned rock 'n' roll born in a garage and raised in a basement.
Dylan Rex
Alessandro Consuelos
Zach McDonald
Michael Mazzucco
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