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He doesn't like the colour of your hair
When you get it in the back of your underwear
He thinks you look fat in that dress
The truth is he doesn't want you to effervesce
So you do what he says, but you're hating inside
You do what he says, but you're waiting inside
He doesn't have to wear a ring
Your girlfriend's no youth better than him
He tells you you're a bitch, you've begun to believe him
You never did marry, aren't you living in sin?
Now you're wearing a see-through dress
He'd kill you if he knew, but you couldn't care less
So you do what he says, but you're hating inside
You do what he says, but you're waiting inside
He doesn't have to wear a ring
Your girlfriend's no youth better than him
He doesn't like the colour of your hair
When you get it in the back of your underwear
He thinks you look fat in that dress
The truth is he doesn't want you to effervesce
So you do what he says, but you're hating inside
You do what he says, but you're waiting inside
So you do what he says, but you're hating inside
You do what he says, but you're waiting inside
So you do what he says, but you're hating inside
You do what he says, but you're waiting inside
He doesn't have to wear a ring
Your girlfriend's no youth better than him
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