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Lletres: The Ramones. Pleasant Dreams. You Didn't Mean Anything To Me.

You didn't mean anything to me
You didn't mean anything to me

Skies were cloudy everyday, nothing wanted to grow
We had our last chance, I think I told you so
Every dinner was crummy, nothing was on TV
I was ready to pack it up, our heads were so achy

You didn't mean anything to me
You didn't mean anything to me

We got to get away, another lawn to mow
We had our last chance, I think I told you so
Every dinner was crummy even the ones for free
I was ready to pack it up, forget the agony

You didn't mean anything to me
You didn't mean anything to me

Everybody was cranky even the maids were mean
We came across a miracle, there was beer in the soda machine
Every dinner was crummy even the ones for free
I was ready to pack it up, forget the agony

You didn't mean anything to me
You didn't mean anything to me

You didn't mean anything to me
You didn't mean anything to me

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Hey
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