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I Know You're Fucking Someone Else
You went to l'amour saturday night Red nails and lipstick dressed two sizes two tight His tongue down your throat His hand up your skirt Yeah i'm a man But it still hurts
Slut Whore Cunt
I know you're fucking someone else (He knows you're fucking someone else) I know you're fucking someone else (He knows you're fucking someone else)
You had cock on your mind And cum on your breath Inserted that diaphragm before you left Practicing freelance gynecology Where there's a womb there's a way With you it's for free
Slut Whore Cunt
I know you're fucking someone else (He knows you're fucking someone else) I know you're fucking someone else (He knows you're fucking someone else)
Done it before Time after time Refused to learn your lesson Gave 'til it hurt Thought it was right Only fools make mistakes twice
So you sit home Drinking alone Empty bottle in your hand Don't even try To sort out the lies It's worse to try to understand
You You make me hate myself
I know you're fucking someone else (He knows you're fucking someone else) I know you're fucking someone else (He knows you're fucking someone else) I know you're fucking someone else (He knows you're fucking someone else) I know you're fucking someone else (He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know (He knows) I said i know (he said He knows)
I know (He knows)
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