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someone told me

not to see you

i wonder why

it has to be true



they said you're not my type

they said all you do is lie

i wondered why they told me that

what did you do in your past



now i know that it is true

all you do is lie

and i sit here

and want to cry



i'll cry all day

i've cried all night

i want to cry

i want to fight



fight all day

fight all night

for you not to lie

and make me cry