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Deleted (Dan Swinimer, Heather Longstaffe) © Rogue Eleven Music (SOCAN) / EMI April Music (Canada) Ltd. (SOCAN) Your word is cheaper than your discount jeans Got the truth from your iPhone screen A dirty message and it ain't from me You're too dumb to press delete Tangled in your web of lies Running out of your alibis Get on your knees and apologise So I can laugh as I say goodbye Woah, boy you're gonna regret it You know I'm as good as it gets I'm taking you off of every list I'm gonna hit erase 'til there's nothing left You can Facebook, Twitter and text me to death But oh you're deleted (Oh oh oh oh) Oh you're deleted Deleted What you did boy you can't take back Like when I put your stuff in the trash Burn it up, watch it turn to ash Hey baby what'd you think about that Woah, boy you're gonna regret it Don't you know I'm as good as it gets I'm taking you off of every list I'm gonna hit erase 'til there's nothing left You can Facebook, Twitter and text me to death But oh you're deleted I'm on one hell of cleanse Dragging every picture to the trash can I knew I'd say what I'm saying Oh you're deleted It's like you don't exist Deleted, deleted All your numbers, all your letters, all our memories dead There's nothing left I'm taking you off of every list Hitting erase 'til there's nothing left You can Facebook, Twitter and text me to death But oh I'm taking you off of every list I'm gonna hit erase 'til there's nothing left You can Facebook, Twitter and text me to death But oh you're deleted Oh Kicking, dragging every memory to the trash can Oh You're deleted