Be That Way

Put me down, lie to me
Tell me this, tell me that
Go out with your stupid friends
In your country-western hat
And don't pick up the telephone
Never tell me where you are
Get a job dancing nude
In some scary biker bar

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Go ahead, be that way
Break my heart, night and day
Make me cry, that's okay
Go ahead and be that way

Yesterday I believed
Every word you said to me
Now I'm not so gullible
Now I'm only miserable
And I can hardly wait to see
The next surprise in store for me
Take your time, work it out
That's what love is all about

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Drag my name through the mud
Act just like I don't exist
Ruin me financially
Burn my house and steal my car
And don't pick up the telephone
Never ask me where I was
Always run just as wild
As my imagination does

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