Just

Can't get the stink off, he's been hanging round for days.
Comes like a comet, suckered you but not your friends.
One day he'll get to you and teach you how to be a holy cow.
You do it to yourself, you do, and that's what really hurts.
Is you do it to yourself just you, you and no one else.
You do it to yourself, you do it to yourself.
Don't get my sympathy, hanging out the fifteenth floor.
Changed the locks three times, he still comes reeling through the door.
One day I'll get you and teach you how to get to purest hell.
You do it to yourself, you do, and that's what really hurts.
Is you do it to yourself just you, you and no one else.
You do it to yourself, you do it to yourself.
You do it to yourself, you do, and that's what really hurts.
Is you do it to yourself just you, you and no one else.
You do it to yourself, you do it to yourself, self.
You do it to yourself, you do it to yourself, you do it to yourself, you do it to yourself.


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