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Jeff, you never ever have to say that to me
I don't wanna know about the things you feel
But no matter how much I beg and plead
You still say to me
Henry, this is just
What I need
It goes
Oh, I never thought
They would come and shoot my heart
Screaming down a hill
And riding in her mother's shopping cart
And this had to have been planned
This kind of stuff does not just happen
Man, I guess I was too nice in middle school
Jeff, for the love of god
Don't ever tell me that fucking
Story again
I hated it the first time, man, what makes you think that I would wanna
Hear it again
But you just talk, you don't listen
No, you just
Bring It On
That's his favorite movie too, by the way
Just saying
It goes
Oh, he never thought
They would come and shoot his heart
Screaming down a hill
And riding in her mother's shopping cart
And it had to have been planned
This kind of stuff must be premeditated
Man, there's no way
You were too nice in middle school
Oh baby, I don't blame you, Jackie
This guy's impossible
I don't blame you, Jackie
He's got nothing in his arsenal
I don't blame you, Jackie
He's, like, impossible
I don't blame you, Jackie
But you know what he says to me?
He still says, no matter what I say
He still goes, he says to me
He says, he's all like, he goes
He says, no matter what he says
He still says, no matter what I say
He goes, he's like
Oh, I never thought
They would come and shoot my heart
Screaming down a hill
And riding in her mother's shopping cart
And this had to have been planned
This kind of stuff does not just happen
And I guess I was too nice in middle school
Man, I guess he was too nice in middle school
WRITERS
Henry Hall
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