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Opera
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Teksty: Bayside. Don't Call Me Peanut.

Drink up beautiful, I filled your cup with angst and a heart attack
?Cause I?ve got so much trapped
And it?s all because of you
So I figured you might like some back

But when I see her I?ll tell her
What?s been on my mind all these sleepless night
She?ll recite her excuses
I?ll put my tail between these legs of mine like I do all the time

I can?t live my life knowing
You?ll be in his arms each time I blink my eyes
I know what goes on behind my back

Every night I?m afraid I?ll never leave
Afraid, I?ll never know what?s good for me
And now you say that, you say you love me

Well, I may have your heart, but he has your body
And now you swear that you?re being honest
But you?re not honest, you never could be