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"Yeah, London”

I know you don’t really like me; I know you’re just fucking with my head.

you won’t let me in your house, I guess it was all those things I said.

I sit alone all by myself, with you right next to me, my dignity is on the line to see that you’re happy.

you get away with everything, it really isn’t fair, I wish I could get through to you.

but Julie doesn’t care

doesn't care, doesn't care, doesn't care

you’re a girl who’s like no other, I’m still mooching off my mother, now.

dear to me I hold your scrunchie, how come you think I’m a junkie, how?

I sit alone all by myself, with you right next to me, my dignity is on the line to see that you’re happy.

you get away with everything, it really isn’t fair, I wish I could get through to you.

but Julie doesn’t care

doesn't care, doesn't care, doesn't care

you’re a girl who’s like no other, I’m still mooching off my mother, now.

dear to me I hold your scrunchie, how come you think I’m a junkie, how?

I sit alone all by myself, with you right next to me, my dignity is on the line to see that you’re happy.

you get away with everything, it really isn’t fair, I wish I could get through to you.

but Julie doesn’t care

doesn't care, doesn't care, doesn't care