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Get Out

Get out of my phone, get out of my ears
Get out of my face, I'm mad can't you hear?
Two months and more days and you're still in my face
Get out get out and give me some space
We could have been friends, we could have been fine
But you can't let it go, you crossed the line
I don't know if we can still be friends
To be honest you drive me round the bend
So take a hint, leave me alone
Get out of my space and my face and my phone

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