| You’ve got me on pins and needles
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| There’s something about your voice that hurts
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| It’s worse than standing in a flame
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| I wince when you call out my name
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| I swear you are the worst
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| And you’re so loud
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| And so proud
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| To stay faking your way
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| You sink down
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| So low brow
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| To hate on everything I hate to say
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| You can’t find it in yourself
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| To cheer for someone else
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| You just lie to give yourself
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| A better hand than you were dealt
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| So loud
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| And so proud
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| To fake
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| Everything
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| I’ve witnessed your true intentions
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| I’m seeing through your lies
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| All the cracks in your disguise
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| I’ve listened to others mention
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| How it’s hard to trust your words
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| It’s absurd, the amount of ways you can twist a phrase to work
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| It brings a maze to mind, the way you help yourself
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| To feel so far above
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| I think it’s time you come back down
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| Come falling back to Earth
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| 'Cause you’re so loud
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| And so proud
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| To keep faking your way
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| You sank down
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| So low now
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| To hate on everything I hate to say
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| You can’t find it in yourself
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| To cheer for someone else
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| You just try to give yourself
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| A way to feel but you can’t tell
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| You’re so loud
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| And so proud
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| To waste
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| Everything
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| And I’m so proud
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| To show how you’re fake
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| Hope you know now
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| And learn how to change |