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I keep thinkin bout herI keep thinkin bout herI keep thinkin boutHow she hated everything about meAnd how she ruined everything in my lifeI'd be driving and I'd play my favorite songShe would mock me when I'd try and sing alongNot in a fun sort of flirty sort of wayMore a disgusted sort of bitchy sort of wayShe said there's not even a melody to this songI said it's fun at the show when you scream alongShe said it's not musicShe said it makes her sickI said oh no this is where I came fromI keep thinkin bout herI keep thinkin bout herI keep thinkin boutHow she hated everything about meAnd how she ruined everything in my lifeI keep thinkin bout her(I keep thinkin bout her)I keep thinkin bout herLetras de cancionesAnd how she hated everything about meAnd how she ruined everything in my lifeI tried to take her out and hang with the people I knowAnd she never ever wanted to goNot in a sweet sort of timid sort of wayMore a judgemental sort of stuck up sort of wayShe said I don't understand what you see in themI said you don't got to be a saint to be my friendSome have popped starsSome have stolen carsAnd I'd still pick any of them over youI keep thinkin bout herI keep thinkin bout herI keep thinkin boutHow she hated everything about meAnd how she ruined everything in my lifeI keep thinkin bout her(I keep thinkin bout her)I keep thinkin bout herAnd how she hated everything about meAnd how she ruined everything in my lifeI'm proud of meProud of what I've doneProud of who I amYeah, I'm proud to be a manYeah, I'm proud of meProud of where I've beenProud of leaving youYeah, I'd do it all againI keep thinkin bout her (x4) From Letras Mania