Does it make you happy to ignore me on streets?
I guess by now you think I'm weak
I wish you would have said something before now
I wouldn't share a bag of chips with you
And in my opinion you don't have a clue
I'm being cruel, I'm being cruel
I don't want to be part of your scene
I'll stay with him; I'll keep my nose clean
You're the one pretending to be licking stamps
All alone in a room following lines on maps
It's clear you don't want me here
How about I send you a book on nutrition?
Stop spoon-feeding me non-fiction
Just for a while, I will fake a smile
I don't want to be part of your scene
I'll stay with him; I'll keep my nose clean
Oh, why did you say she was a friend of mine?
I thought it was me you couldn't stand
I'm confused
I will win; you will lose
You've taken to phoning my house when you're drunk
And then confessing all your love
I wish you would have said so before now
I don't want to be part of your scene
I'll stick with him; I'll keep my nose clean
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