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SHE SAID SHE DIDNíT LOVE ME ANYMORE

by Robert Newton

I sat at home alone there by the telephone,
With a pint of Chunky Monkey in my hand,
And I remembered to those days on which the sun had shone,
And how we never got to do those things we planned.

She packed her things and left me for another guy,
She wanted more from me than I could give,
She told me,
"Nothiní lasts forever but the Earth and sky,
With you to tie me downís no way to live."

It was then I realized I started losing things,
Like my job, my car, and then my piece of mind,
And Iíll never learn to fly again with broken wings,
And if you hang around me long enough youíll find...

That Iím crazy...crazy from the pain,
Iíve gone crazyĖĖyes, Iím insane.

And Iím here upon this roof now,
With a rifle in my hand,
ĎCause she said she didnít love me anymore.
Yes, Iím here upon this roof now,
With a rifle in my hand,
Sneaky louse-infested, virus-breeding whore.

"Surrender and I promise that you wonít be hurt!"

My heart told me that when I fell in love,
I aim at some poor slob in a "Co-Ed Naked" shirt,
My thirty-aught-six sounds off from up above.

Through a megaphone I hear them calling out my name,

"Throw down the gun right and kindly end this show!"

This is much more fun than any Nintendo gameĖĖ
And besides, I canít have anyone else know
That she had packed her things and left me for another guy,
And she wanted more from me than I could give,
Telliní me,
"Nothiní lasts forever but the earth and sky,"
And,
"With you to tie me downís no way to live."

Now Iím crazy...crazy from the pain,
Iíve gone crazy--certified insane.

I can see her house from up here
And she looks just like an ant
Think Iíll show her what a laser-sight is for.
Took a bullet from the S.W.A.T. team
Through my head and rang the bell
Pardon me, ainít that my brain stem on the floor?
And Iím here upon this roof now with a rifle in my hand
Sneaky louse-infested, virus-breeding whore

Yes, they shot me in the belfry
And I lumpied in my pants
ĎCause she said she didnít love me anymore.

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