Woorden: Wheatus. Too Soon Monsoon. Who Would Have Thought?.

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You can take your eyes off your phone,
Cos from here on in you?re on your own.
Don?t you lay your hands on me,
Cos I am bowing out so gracefully.

You wanted to be me
And now the world will see

You saw me coming from a mile away,
I wish you?d told me bout the games you play.
Yeah I?ll run back and forth
You?re such a whore
But now I?ve got the ball.
Hey who would have thought.

You look pathetic when you beg.
Now to me you are completely dead.
And you?ve got such a pretty face,
Shame you have to hide it in disgraced.

And now you?ve filled my place
Oh you are so two faced.

You saw me coming from a mile away,
I wish you?d told me bout the games you play.
Yeah I?ll run back and forth
You?re such a whore
But now I?ve got the ball over in my court.
Hey who would have thought