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Text: Caesar. Paper Tigers. May The Rain.

May the rain keep fallin' on your head
I'll make you pay for all the tears I've bled
May you die alone in your bed
Baby, one day you will wake up dead

But every time you talk to me
And you whisper dirty words to me
And I start to fall apart all over again
You got me where you want me again

Na na na
Na na na
Na na na

But every time you talk to me
And you whisper dirty words to me
And I start to fall apart all over again
You got me where you want me again

Can't you hear me callin' out your name?
The disappointment, tears and all this shame
All these useless years that I've spent
Tangled up inside this stupid game

Na na na
Na na na
Na na na