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My little girly, she's always on the phone I'm starting to think that I'm in this all alone Closes her door so that I can not hear a sound I'm starting to think that she don't want me around WHY do I put up with her shit? I can't seem to get out of it FIGHT is all we seem to do TRY to see the end of you So why.... does this happen all the time? HEY. Don't wanna be your Glamour Boy no more HEY. Don't want you here, I'll show you to the door [HEY. Don't wanna be, wanna be no more] My little girly, she takes me out at night I'm always wrong, and yeah you know she's always right HIGH maintenance is just what you are BYE cuz this time you've gone too far From Letras Mania