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You know
I'm impatient
So
why
would you leave
me
waiting outside
the
station?
When it was
like
minus 4 degrees
And
I
I
get what
you're saying
I
just
really
don't wanna
hear
it
right now
Can
you
shut up
for like once
in your life
?
Listen to
me
I
took your
nice
words of advice
about
How you think
I'm
gonna die
Lucky
if I
turned
33
Okay
so
yeah
I
smoke
like a chimney
I'm not
skinny
and
I
pull
a britney
Every other week
But
cut me some slack
Who
do you want
me
to
be?
'Cause
I'm
too messy
And then
I'm
too clean
You
told
me
'Get
a
job'
And
you
ask
where the hell
I've been
And
I'm
too perfect
'Til
I
open my big mouth
I
want to
be
me
Is
that not allowed
?
And
I'm
too clever
And then
I'm too dumb
You hate it
when i cry
Unless
it's
that time of the month
And
I'm
too perfect
'Til
I
show you
that
I'm not
A thousand
people
I
could be
for you
And
you
hate
the lot
You
hate
the lot
You
hate
the lot
It's taking
you ages
You
still
don't get
the hint
I'm not asking
for pages
But
one text or two
would be nice
And
please
don't pull
those faces
When
I've been
out working
my arse off
all day
It's
just
one bottle of wine
or
two
But
hey
you
can't even
talk
You
smoke weed
just to
help you
sleep
Then
why
you're out
getting stoned
at 4 o'clock
And then
you
come home
to me
And
don't say
hello
'Cause
I
got high
again
And
forgot to
fold
my clothes
'cause
I'm
too messy
And then
I'm
too clean
You
told
me
'Get
a
job'
And
you
ask
where the hell
I've been
And
I'm
too perfect
'til
I
open my big mouth
I
want to
be
me
Is
that
not
allowed?
And
I'm
too clever
And then
I'm too dumb
You hate it
when I cry
Unless
it's
that time of the month
And
I'm
too perfect
'Til
I
show you
that
I'm not
A thousand
people
I
could be
for you
And
you
hate
the lot
You
hate
the lot
You
hate
the lot
And
I'm
too messy
And then
I'm
too clean
You
told
me
'Get
a
job'
And
you
ask
where the hell
I've been
And
I'm
too perfect
'Til
I
open my big mouth
I
want to
be
me
Is
that not allowed
?
And
I'm
too clever
And then
I'm too dumb
You hate it
when i cry
Unless
it's
that time of the month
And
I'm
too perfect
'Til
I
show you
that
I'm not
A thousand
people
I
could be
for you
And
you
hate
the lot
You
hate
the lot
You
hate
the lot
You
hate
the lot
You
hate
the lot