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You don't really wanna know me do ya
No you'd rather overthrow me it's alright
I can see it in your mannered lack of manners
Thirty-something can be one big high school
I knew that before I came here
But tonight I don't care
Line them up, line them up
Knock them down, knock them down
Words we used to light the fuse
Girls hating girls
Line them up, line them up
Knock them down, knock them down
Seen your kind a thousand times
Girls hating girls
All the ones you wanna tear you down
Always "coulda woulda shoulda's"
It's alright, I don't blame you for the mannered lack of manners
But I'm not in the demolition business
So you take your party elsewhere
Cause tonight I don't care
Line them up, line them up
Knock them down, knock them down
Words we used to light the fuse
Girls hating girls
Line them up, line them up
Knock them down, knock them down
Game of crying, a waste of time
Girls hating girls
When you've got lovely friends like these
I ask you, who needs enemies?
You shoot to kill, I aim to please
You don't really wanna know me, do ya?
Girls hating girls
Line them up, line them up
Knock them down, knock them down
Words we used to light the fuse
Girls hating girls
Line them up
Girls hating girls
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