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Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight I live on the second floor My name is Luka If you hear something late at night Yes I think you've seen me before Just don't ask me what it was (x3) I live upstairs from you |
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I think it's 'cause I'm clumsy Maybe it's because I'm crazy I try not to talk too loud You just don't argue anymore (x3) I try not to act too proud After that you don't ask why They only hit until you cry |
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I walked into the door again Yes I think I'm okay I guess I'd like to be alone Just don't ask me how I am (x3) With nothing broken, nothing thrown It's not your business anyway If you ask that's what I'll say |
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I live upstairs from you Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight My name is Luka Just don't ask me what it was (x3) Yes I think you've seen me before I live on the second floor If you hear something late at night |
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You just don't argue anymore After that you don't ask why You just don't argue anymore You just don't argue anymore They only hit until you cry |
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