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Zero Tolerance - Alone
There she was
All alone
So beautiful
With an ice cream cone
She sat on the grass
Amomg the trees
Her hair was lowing
In the breeze
What I want
Is what I get
But not this time
Because we've never met
She's too cool
For a guy like me
I guess the two of us
Just weren't meant to be
Weren't meant to be, yeah
Weren't meant to be, yeah