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Låttexter: Screeching Weasel. Television City Dreams. Outside of You.

so this bad joke comes to an end i can't believe that we were friends i don't know what you think about me do you really think that you're superior to me outside of you is where i'll be outside of you's where you'll find me outside of you is where i'll always be i'm always outside of you is where i'll be outside of you's where you'll find me outside of you is where i'll always be outside of you i was there when you were at your worst if you thanked me that would be a first i don't know what you think about me does an ingrate's low opinion of me matter honestly you lied to yourself so don't blame me just believe what you want to believe i don't care what you think about me i've had enough of your suspicion and hypocrisy


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