Scram song

That did it
we are thru
there's nothing
lefted between 
me and you
it's over
so scram
I'll take some time
to find out who
I'm
so long
it's over
I need a friend
to cry on there shoulder
we had our rub
we did the show's
maybe I held on too long
when I should've let you go
it the end and don't
have another
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