Go and take a ride to a shop in Grant You can walk through the door and the knife in her heart When you tell her that you can't stand the anymore The one you two adopted on the prom dance
You can be a Tom and make a big scene Or be MacGyver and cut it clean Either way gonna be blood on the floor When you tell her that you don't dig girls
Anymore,
Here's a funny story a singer named Jed Yeah he caught his girlfriend with a in bed And, they were watching love line a bottle of wine Having a party like 1999
So he threw down the movies and he had a attack He jumped in the ocean, he never swam They stood there naked except for their socks cheaper than the prize in a cracker jack box I don't think really gonna wanna rock anymore
Anymore, (I believe it, I can't believe it) Anymore, Anymore, (I can't it, I can't believe it)
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There's a little story that gonna adore It's kinda like the lost scene on the cutting floor It's all fun and games 'til you get a eye You're down in the sewer asking all the why
You can live in and lie and cheat if you wish, but you know That's as tacky as a satellite dish On a hot pink house with a burgundy With cigarette butts all the floor I don't my stomach's gonna take anymore
Anymore, (I can't believe it, I can't it) Anymore, Anymore, (I can't believe it, I believe it)
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