There's always something about you, always something wrong.
You're taking solos when it's not your song.
Don't have to tell me 'bout your fever 'cause I already know -
I know before we even say 'Hello'.
Now it's the real deal, no ones gonna pitty you now.
So come on, just let it in, let it out.
Cry baby, cry, I don't need to know why
So get out of my sight and let me get on with my life.
So get out of my sight
And let me get on with my life.
So what's the story today, is it a broken nail?
Or is it just your lack'of sleep again?
An ugly spot on your face
just a bad-hair-day?
Or did you drain your creditcard?
But now it's the real deal, no ones gonna pitty you now
So come on, just let it in, let it out.
Cry baby, cry, I don't need to know why
So get out of my sight and let me get on with my life.
Just get out of my sight.
It's always one thing or the other.
Why should I even bother?!
Turn it the other way around,
Get your feet back on the ground.
Just let me get on with my,
Just let me get on with my life
Cry baby, cry, I don't need to know why
So get out of my sight and let me get on with my life.
Oh, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And let me get on with my
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cry baby, cry, I don't need to know why
So get out of my sight and let me get on with my life.
Just get out of my sight
And let me get on with my life.

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