martes, 9 de diciembre de 2008


I should have seen the sign way back then when she told me that you were her best friend and now she's rolling, rolling, rolling and you were stolen, stolen, stolen. She started dressing like me and talking like me, it freaked me out. She started calling you up in the middle of the night, what's that about? I just want to be there when you discover when you wake up next to your new lover. She might cook you breakfast and love you in the shower, the flavor of the moment, cause she don't have what's ours. She's not me, she doesn't have my name, she'll never have what I have, it won't be the same. It won't be the same. I should have seen the sign when you were here, under a different light, it's all so clear. She was stealing, stealing, stealing and now you're feeling, feeling, feeling. She started dyeing her hair and wearing the same perfume as me, whe started reading my books and stealing my looks and lingerie. I just want to be there when you discover, you wake up in the morning next to your new lover. She might cook you breakfast and love you in the shower, the thrill is momentary, cause she don't have what's ours. She's not me, she doesn't have my name, she'll never have what I have, it won't be the same. It won't be the same. She is licking her lips and she's batting her eyes. She's not me, she's got legs up to there and such beautiful hair. She's not me, oh, devoted for life. Make a beautiful wife, she's not me. If you spend some more time, I guarantee you will find, she's not me. I know I can do it better, if someone wants to pimp your style and hang with you a little while and make off with all the things you like, you're gonna have to watch it. She's not me, she doesn't have my name, she'll never have what I have, it won't be the same. It won't be the same. Never let you forget she's not me, she's not me, and she never will be.

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