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Not From My Pocket Get over you
Ah.
I wanna get over you.
I wanna give up and walk.
And laught like I used to do, do that things I liked to do.
You're breakin' my heart out in pieces,
You stocked you swaaaaaaaaaaaard.
On me.
On me.
(say) on me.
(say) on me.