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Sangtekst: Queers, The. Love, Love, Love.

I'm just a stupid kid and I get my kicks

But she left me and it hit me like a ton of bricks

I'm crying, yeah, I'm dying, yeah

And I'm never ever smiling again

See I didn't need the girl and I seemed tough

She left me and I'm taking it a little rough

I'm shattered, yeah, and I'm cracked, yeah

And I'm never ever smiling again

I didn't like her anyway, she'd talk all night

She'd talk all day, I didn't like her anyway

She'd talk all night, and talk all day away

Trouble, trouble, it was all she was looking for





So look at all the girls that pass me buy

And all the jerks that catch their eye

You know it makes me so sick yeah

Here I sit with no one near, a crying in my beer

Love, love, love just ain't a game I play

Oh no, love, love, love just ain't a game I play





Sit right down and take a look at me

I know I'm gonna lose it at the count of three

I'm dying, yeah, I'm crying, yeah

I'm never smiling again