Don't you realize most girls know how to walk And do you think that you would last more than a while And dont you keep up with the fashion This weeks mannequins are not sporting passion Ooh, oh, oh, oh you must find something new Ooh, oh, oh, oh you hate me, and I'll hate you New boots and jacket, what else can I do I'm so in today, stayin' away from you I've got you pregnant, ahhh you're so out of style Hem me up, just tie a not, I'll send you a ball Ohh, oh, oh, oh we must find something new Ohh, oh, oh, oh run around and I'll piss on you Can't you find a better way to waste a lick of time I'll find someone, hey, join this special group of mine I know what you're thinking, I know what you want to do Cause I'm a fashion connoisseur, and I've got my gun on you Woah, oh, oh, oh Love you (×8) Love you (×8) Don't you realize love's gone out of style Don't you realize love's gone out of style Don't you realize love's gone out of style Don't you realize? love's gone out of style
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