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If there were any anti-love pills I swear I would swallow them all
I'm sorry, my darling, I think that you'll have
To deal with my constant calls
If I could afford medications To make all my pain go away
I know I would have more interesting things To do on a Saturday
Everybody come with me Hiding in the bushes so the guards do not
see And everybody come along
Singing very quietly the words of this song
If there were any anti-love pills I swear I would swallow them all
I'm sorry, my darling, I think that you'll have
To deal with my constant calls
If I could afford medications To make all my pain go away
I know I would have more interesting things To do on a Saturday
Everybody come with me Hiding in the bushes so the guards do not
see And everybody come along
Singing very quietly the words of this song