Fat-Mad-N-Gone

I've been watching all my shows
 Throwin' trash for a few days
 But the more I look the more it seems
 To tower up in front of me
 I said, I'm sad I'm on my way
 But that's a lie for a boyfriend
 Give it here
 Yeah yeah
 I want you to feel sorry for me
 
 Sorry for me
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 What do I need to get
 A pair of shoes or some new friends
 I get a call by the end of sixteen
 So I can go all around sweepin'
 Have a beer for seven eight
 Somethin' new comin', can't wait
 Give it here
 Yeah yeah
 I want you to feel sorry for me
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 Maybe I'll get a tattoo
 Sayin' hey, I'm used to being bruised
 Just don't ask me, I can't choose
 I'm outta luck, yeah I'm bad news
 I don't play fat mad and gone
 First the station, then the run