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Why are you ugly little thing never gonna get it.
No, no your never gonna get it.
Not one little bit.
Not even to see the tongue the interpretation of sick.
Why are you chasing me around like a lost puppy.
Baby i embarrassed you, totally freaked you out.
now everyone thinks your a maniac and the fact was you were a perv.
Always touching and saying hello.
Now why not just wave, i didn't even know you to touch me.
Why don't you just get some idea and GET LOST?
can you not get the message.
I tried to be nice, but you're never gonna get it.
I have tried everything, even being as patient as i can be.
When will you get the message and stick up your brain as long as can be.
I am sick of you following me every where.
Smiling and being near.
I can't stand to hear your voice or see your smile.
You just aint my type.
OK you look below average to my eyes.
You can be so nice, but too annoying and never use your brain.
I prefer the intellectual or the average with common sense, or just a average dumb person with some insight.
You have got nothing i want so stop being a dog chasing me like am the owner of you.
Chasing me because all the trash cans are empty and you got no shelter.
So GET OUT OF MY FACE get lost.
It will cost.
Less than trying to be smart.
It won't work.
So get lost.
You make me so sick i want to faint.
So get lost.