A killer blues.
There are seven days in every week,
Seven days to play hid and seek,
Seven days to tell you how I feel,
Seven reasons to keep this all real.
If you don't mind me saying
I'm tired of this playing
'Cause I don't like you
I don't like your attitude,
I don't like your altitude,
I hate the way you call me every night.
I don't like the things you think,
I don't like the drinks you drink,
Sorry girl, it just don't feel right.
You can think what you may-
I'm certainly not gay, I just don't like you.
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