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Hey Tina how's it goinWith your brand new jobWorkin' down in the city at the bicycle shopI hear another guy caught your eyeThat's what your brother saidHe's got a fixed gear bike and a beard for a helmetAnd you know you just like him 'cause he's easy on your walletQuote lines from the books in your apartment that he's never readAnd I don't know if I can attest to muchBut I feel like I've seen this beforeThere's some holes in the storyAnd the plot's kinda blurrySo, Tina, can you tell me something more?And baaaby, I know you got it in yaSo baaaby, tell me all thats been on your mindI've got time, don't think that you're passed your primeThis world will still be waitin' for a girl I know that used to be mineHey Tina what's the stain on the back of you pants?Kinda looks like you sat in the cake at the danceWas it not everything that you thought it was cracked up to be?Well they promised you religion, they promised you a raiseThey promised not to spit the past year in your faceWell look at where you were, here you are crying tears in the streetAnd I don't know if I can attest to muchBut I feel like you've been here beforeSo tell me if I rally can I get you back to Cali where I promise I can give you something moreSo baaaby, I know you got it in yaSo baaaby, tell me all thats been on your mindI've got time, don't think that you're passed your primeThis world will still be waitin' for a girl I know that used to be mine

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