You don't buy me flowersYou don't buy me drinksYou don't drive me anywhereBut totally insaneWe used to talk for hoursUntil the night was throughBut recently your egoIs going through the roofMaybe you need a wake up callCos' you're too comfortableYou think because you bagged meDon't have to work…
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