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Promises, promises |
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Old, tired, worn out, second hand sentences |
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One thing, with you is certain |
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You're a really sad person |
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So sad |
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Disappointed a few people |
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When friendship reared its ugly head |
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Disappointed a few people |
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Well, isn't that what friends are for? |
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What are friends for? |
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You, you're just a really bad person |
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Who won't, you won't listen to anyone |
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No not you |
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With those half moon eyelids |
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Just babbling on, your useless defenses |
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So sad |
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Fools and heroes |
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Running their courses |
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And brow beaten down |
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Like dust on the ground |
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You cheat easily |
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Like sweet charity |
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and all of the bastards |
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The world despises |
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In never disguises |
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You cheat easily |
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Like all charity |
