| You lying fucking whore
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| I don’t want you anymore
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| I don’t need your fucking lies that’s for sure
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| (Mark my words)
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| No matter if you cry
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| I don’t care if you would die
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| So go fuck yourself you bitch cause you’re the glitch
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| But it hurts to sing this song
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| And in my heart I know I’m doing wrong
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| Can you let go baby please stay away
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| Everything that you said it just fucked up my head
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| You made me crawl and bleed over something I don’t need
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| So greetings anti-christ
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| You made yourself my crypt tonight
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| If I would like some cola you’ll be cola light
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| Your doing is not right
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| You’re not even worth the fight
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| Cause honey I want cola but you’re cola light
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| It was writing on a paper what I once felt you see
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| Can you tear that shit and burn it up for me
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| I hope you find your sorrow and brake down as I did
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| I hope you never fall in love so god forbid
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| I made this song for you but nothings true
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| I’m missing you But that I think you knew
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| OK I made this song but its for me
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| Self therapy, self therapy
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| Can you let go baby please stay away
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| Everything that you said it just fucked up my head
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| You made me crawl and bleed over something I don’t need
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| So greetings anti-christ
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| You made yourself my crypt tonight
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| If I would like some cola you’ll be cola light
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| Your doing is not right
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| You’re not even worth the fight
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| Cause honey I want cola but you’re cola light
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| Can you let go baby please stay away
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| Everything that you said it just fucked up my head
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| You made me crawl and bleed over something I don’t need
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| So greetings anti-christ
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| You made yourself my crypt tonight
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| If I would like some cola you’ll be cola light
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| Your doing is not right
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| You’re not even worth the fight
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| Cause honey I want cola but you’re cola light |