You've Been Gone For A While
And I'm Starting To Wonder.
Maybe You Got Hit By A Car
But Will That Ever Happen?
Your Probably With That
Girl I Hate And Want Killed.
But I Guess You Don't Belong
To Me, And You Can Do Anything
You Want. I WON'T Care What
Happens To You As Long As Your
Out Of My Life.
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