Words are words

I woked up and feel me sad
You said that I was bad
You knew what to do
You kissed me and say I love you
I knew that words are words
and 1when You said them it makes me hurt 1
‘Cos ‘ when you say I love you
I know that is’s not true

You always tryed to broke my pride
Always tryed to take my heart
But baby I’m so cold inside
Oh baby, I can’t go start

It realy make sense to have sex
It realy make us glad;
So let’s do it every time;
Then I’ll never feel me sad

Why don’t go back back to man
Why don’t tell me the thruth
Why don’t you tell me you hate me so
I wan’t my freedom, I wan’t to go

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