| I hate looking back
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| I hate looking back, 'cause oh my God
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| He did me like trash, damn
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| Why I’m always looking, looking back?
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| At you like you’re something
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| You said I’m nothin'
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| Why’d you do that? |
| Tell me, hey
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| Oh yeah, I see you out and you a fucking mess
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| Oh yeah, you should know that I’m the fucking best
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| Oh yeah and I should know that I’m the fucking best
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| So why do I still cry?
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| I’m cutting you out
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| I’m cutting you out of my head
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| My scissors out, ouch
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| Guillotine straight to your head
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| 'Cause I never wanna remember
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| I just wanna picture you dead
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| And edit you out, now
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| Edit you out of my head
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| Edit you out, out, out (Ouch)
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| Out, out, out
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| Edit you out, out, out (Ouch)
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| Edit you, edit you, my, my
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| Out, out, out (Ouch)
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| Out, out, out
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| Edit you out, out, out (Ouch)
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| Edit you, edit you, my, my
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| I tried to delete you
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| That didn’t teach you, did it?
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| Took keys to your car, gave you some scars
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| Just like you gave me, oh
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| I watched as it burned, laughed till it hurt
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| But that didn’t work
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| Just brought out the worst in me
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| Oh yeah, I see you out and you a fucking mess
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| Oh yeah, you should know that I’m the fucking best
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| Oh yeah and I should know that I’m the fucking best
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| So why do I still cry?
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| I’m cutting you out
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| I’m cutting you out of my head
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| My scissors out, ouch
|
| Guillotine straight to your head
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| 'Cause I never wanna remember
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| I just wanna picture you dead
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| And edit you out, now
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| Edit you out of my head
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| Edit you out, out, out (Ouch)
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| Out, out, out
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| Edit you out, out, out (Ouch)
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| Edit you, edit you, my, my
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| Out, out, out (Ouch)
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| Out, out, out
|
| Edit you out, out, out (Ouch)
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| Edit you, edit you, my, my
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| I’m cutting you out
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| I’m cutting you out of my head
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| My scissors out, ouch
|
| Guillotine straight to your head
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| 'Cause I never wanna remember
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| I just wanna picture you dead
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| And edit you out, now
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| Edit you out of my head |