| I can feel the disdain in your eyes
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| Laughing at me as I walk away
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| Maybe I would be just fine
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| If I could just change everything that’s wrong with me
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| But it’s not that easy
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| You’re not so good at hiding
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| The fact that you don’t like me
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| And if you wanna fight me
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| You can come and find me any day
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| Though I’m not the type to
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| Ever throw a fist over things like this
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| I’d really like the chance to speak my goddamn mind
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| You don’t know everything, do you?
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| You’d do anything to prove me wrong in front of all your friends
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| You don’t want anything to do with me
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| Except for making fun of me and saying that I’m ugly
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| Does it make you feel so big
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| To always have to push me under?
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| 'Cause it makes me feel like shit
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| And I hope you know
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| You’re not so good at hiding
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| The fact that you don’t like me
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| And if you wanna fight me
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| You can come and find me any day
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| Though I’m not the type to
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| Ever throw a fist over things like this
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| I’d really like the chance to speak my goddamn mind |