Here here here we go now.
Woah!!!
Is it my clothes, is it my car?
is it sometimes I go too far?
is it the day?
it is the week?
is it because I'm a freak?

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What did I do. to piss you off?
what did i say, to make you go away?
what should i do?
to stop you feeling blue
are you still mad
cause I trod on your shoes.

Is it the guy, is it the girl?
is it the planets, or is it the world?
Maybe you seem so cross,
sure people who won't give a toss

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But I'm sorry,
that I can't dance,
when I dropped my pants,
everyone stared at me (at me)
and I'm sorry,
if I ruined your life
I didn't do it out of spite,
does that make it alright (alright)

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