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Text: Millencolin. Life On A Plate. Olympic.

Could it be I'm a lonely one
That made everything so upside down now
Could it be all the lies I told that gave
Nightmares to me after an Olympic day

You said everything was fine but I saw you through
And I knew that I was just as bad as you

Never said I would give you up
But if I must then tell me why now
Never said I believed in all those things I've heard
About you from those rumors now

I thought everything was fine but you proved me wrong
And I was taken by surprise
Taken by surprise

Don't like me, don't like me
Don't you know I'm good for nothing?
Don't like me, was what you told me when I called you up
Don't like me, don't like me
Don't you know I'm good for nothing?
Don't like me, whatever I may say to make you feel that way

Could it be I'm a lonely one
That turned everything so upside down now
Could it be that you told me that you still loved me that
Made me change so quickly now, I heard me when you called

Don't like me, don't like me
Don't you know I'm good for nothing?
Don't like me, was what I told you when you called me up
Don't like me, don't like me
Don't you know I'm good for nothing?
Don't like me, even though inside I know I, want you to
Didn't want to tell you what to do