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she was dead
From the minute that I met here she was different than the rest But I didn't hear her talking I was staring at her chest And I wish I would have listened 'cause I think I might have seen the signs Now it's been a couple months and I can'why take another word  She's been pushing every button she's been working every nerve I've got something she can swallow it sure as hell's not my pride And I know it's just a waste of time Soon I'm gonna run out of lies  She'll just have to hear the truth instead Everyday I'm gonna make her cry Till the minute that we said goodbye I'm gonna make her wish... she was dead  I used to hang out with my homies gettin stupid every night Till I met her and she chained me up to keep me out of sight I got to get away from her I think I'm running out of time 'Cause I think I'm gonna die whenever she's behind the wheel  And it drives me up the wall when she asks me how I feel I don't really want to talk so I tell her that I'm doing fine There's got to be a way that I can get it through her head I'm going crazy and she won't let me go  The lease gets tighter every day Already told her she's Miss Right Now But I wish she was Miss Yesterday