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I'm just standing here with my hands in my pockets What the f*ck do I do now What the f*ck do I do now Yeah Girl you left me undecided You know I don't really like the fighting You know I don't really like the bullshit I guess you do I guess you do I can't take another night My ceiling fan spins on high Why the f*ck I wanna die Why the f*ck I wanna die Why the f*ck I wanna die Why the f*ck I wanna die Ooooooh I just feel so bad Ooooooh I just feel so bad So bad