Round and round we go. Don’t get excited anymore when you're sweet to me. Because I know one, two, three minutes later you will be right back to being me. It's flowers on a Monday, Tuesday you're hating me, Wednesday make up sex it’s so amazing. What will you be Thursday, will it be friendly or will I again be sleeping with the enemy? Thought So.
Round and Round we go you can't decide if you wanna be trife or treat me right.
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