| You come around every now and then
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| Your clothes look different, but you’re still the same
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| Why else would you come here?
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| Scumbag on a mission
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| You’re telling me that it’s been a while?
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| Shit eating grin and a brand new life
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| Somebody let you come here
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| Scumbag with permission
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| Never thought I’d see the likes of you around this place
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| What’s the special occasion? |
| Did you run out of friends?
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| Here you are coming 'round again
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| And things are different, but you still pretend
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| You’ve got a reason to come here
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| Scumbag with ambition
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| And now you’re telling me that things will change
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| And that you’ll be leaving in a couple days
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| You’re gonna change the world someday
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| Scumbag with a vision
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| It must be nice to know you got it all figured out
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| But from where I’m sitting, it’s just the same thing again and again
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| You need to stop and think before you open up your mouth
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| 'Cause every time you do, it’s the same thing again and again |