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Paroles: Leftovers (The). Party Tonight. She Doesn't Like Me Anymore.


She doesn't like me anymore,
It must have been something that I said,
And that explains why she went off so quickly with another man.
She doesn't like me anymore,
Or else it's all in my head,
'Cause she called me up late last night,
And today she says it's an accident.

Doesn't like the way I dress,
She says my hair is such a mess,
Why do I give any time for her (she doesn't wanna, she doesn't wanna)
Doesn't want to be seen with me,
Even if it's perfectly,
But I always thought she was my type.

She doesn't like me anymore,
Or the music that I play.
'Cause she says it's annoying and too loud,
And reminds her of Green Day.

She doesn't like me anymore,
She hates my stupid jokes.
And I think that she's so so good tonight,
She doesn't notice anybody else.

Doesn't like the way I dress,
She says my hair is such a mess,
Why do I give any time for her (she doesn't wanna, she doesn't wanna)
Doesn't want to be seen with me,
Even if it's perfectly,
But I always thought she was my type.

She doesn't like me anymore [x4]

I try to make, yes I try to make her understand,
But she doesn't want me, no she doesn't want me as her man.
I try to make, yes I try to make her understand,
But she doesn't want me, no she doesn't want me as her man.

Doesn't like the way I dress,
She says my hair is such a mess,
Why do I give any time for her (she doesn't wanna she doesn't wanna)
Doesn't want to be seen with me,
Even if it's perfectly,
But I always thought she was my type