He's gonna run home now
To his bed and his hand
He's all alone tonight
She refused to give him what he wanted
Even though she wanted to be wanted
It's not so simple
but you'll cry
And hate her
Just because she won't come back tonight
Just because she won't open her legs
Shows how much you thought it through
Did you really think
She would get with you
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