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You treat me like I'm nothing,
Like I just walked through the door,
But for some reason that makes me want you
more and more.
You treat me like I'm nothing,
Like I'm your punching bag and all you want
to do is come over here and nag,
You treat me like I'm nothing,
like I'm your little bug,
That you could wipe your feet clean on my
little rug.
Your treat me like I'm nothing,
but I'm sick of playing games, of always
hearing these other girls names.
You treat me like I'm nothing and this
is where it ends,
so have a happy life and also a girl you can defend
Like I just walked through the door,
But for some reason that makes me want you
more and more.
You treat me like I'm nothing,
Like I'm your punching bag and all you want
to do is come over here and nag,
You treat me like I'm nothing,
like I'm your little bug,
That you could wipe your feet clean on my
little rug.
Your treat me like I'm nothing,
but I'm sick of playing games, of always
hearing these other girls names.
You treat me like I'm nothing and this
is where it ends,
so have a happy life and also a girl you can defend
| On March 9th 2008 Darkenedsoul21 Said : | |
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That's Good!!! |
| On March 9th 2008 BUrSelf112189 Said : | |
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wow touching! |
| On March 9th 2008 BUrSelf112189 Said : | |
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wow touching! |


