
I've learned to let go.... COME ON
Here's a middle finger Coming straight from oca-l-a
I appreciate your judgement it's proved that I can't trust a word you say
those must be some pair of binoculars that you see every move I make
so I'll never be a liar but you'll always be two-faced
You'll get what's coming to you You're blinded by your instincts
I'm not your fucking game I'm not so easily beat
I'm looking down at this mess that you've made
and I can't believe that I stayed So unhappy for so long
Where did I go wrong?
I've got to get out of this my hand is on the handle
We're leaving everything behind
Goodbye for a lifetime
I'll rip that scandalous bitch in two
We'll bring the noise
Try to pretend that I never even knew your name
'cause everything you are disgusts me
So I wouldn't be here
what I'd give for you to disappear
so tell me girly how's your edge?
You've got nothing better to do
I know why you can't see straight
I thought you were better than this but you're just like everyone else



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