Sick Of It

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It's 3 A.M. what are you doing here?
It should have gone through I was well over you
And I didn't tell you I was back in town
Lately you've been cruel to me (cruel)
So, I thought I'd do what I've come to be used to
I went and said sorry

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It's 4 A.M. and you've come back again
I might be mistaken and in your head you're taken and I
Am a fair weather friend
Tell me how's that fair to me? (Fair)
I did every thing for you
Held all your sins for you
And you never said sorry

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(S-sick of it)

It's 6 A.M. and I'm alone instead
It's funny how someone you love can be someone
You never care to see again
Break it off then break bread (break)
You know, sometimes I miss you and I never kiss and you
Never fucked with my head

Sick of it!

S-sick of it