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Run it up the flagpole and see if anyone salutes, and then run it into the ground until it dies, then bring it back to life. All together now, we're just the same as we've always been, and if you think you're better you're probably right. We're not h

I finally boxed up all the pictures of you And all the memories that you left behind Since we broke up I've been staying up late And hanging with all my friends Since we broke up No more Oprah on the TV only ESPN And now I can't sleep till 3 Since we

I think it's time to move ahead to the place we never wanted to go There's no sense in looking back Let the final credit slow. I can never live up to And man it's in your head We want the guy from the notebook But you got me instead. But you'll be so

Dedication, my occupation What the fucking fuck am I thinking Everyone's drinking and I'm sinking Counting 182 lights a-blinking on the screen No shit as a matter of fact I wish I would have dropped out, wish I hada slacked But I stayed in school wit

You're not Pamela Lee, But you look good to me You're no Olivia Munn, But you're so much fun You're no Jessica Biel, But you've got sex appeal You're not Kristen Bell, But you're pretty kick ass as far as I can tell And you've got great natural boobi

It's cold outside, light a fire Throw our past mistakes into the flame We can watch them burn Lay down your head, close your eyes Tomorrow's gonna be a brand new day and the tide is gonna turn So hold on and be strong Nothing's ever gonna bring us do

Me, I'm a part of your circle of friends And we, notice you don't come around And me, I think it all depends On you, touching ground with us, but I quit, I give up Nothing's good enough for anybody else It seems and I quit, I give up Nothing's good e