| Why do people play these games?
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| Fuck with my head, it’s all the same,
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| Push me too far, then lie and fake it.
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| You’re pushing your luck and I can’t take it!
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| Spread a rumor, put me down,
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| You make me laugh you fucking clown.
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| C’mon, admit it, you stabbed my back,
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| I feel like my mind’s been attacked!
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| Two faced smile,
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| I know you’re fake,
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| Your likes and dissin',
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| Is something I can’t take,
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| You fucked up my life,
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| But now I’m back in place.
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| You broke my heart so I broke your face,
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| You live upon materialistic greed,
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| Vicious headgames I don’t need,
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| I can’t figure it out,
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| What ist the solution,
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| That’s just life,
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| It’s mental pollution,
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| I’m someone you can pee on,
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| I’m not gonna be your emotional tampon,
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| Don’t use me for a stepping stone,
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| I’m better off all alone, on my own.
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| Do you get what I’m saying,
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| Is the message clear?
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| Don’t ignore me, listen up and hear,
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| Or do I have to carve it on your forehead with an exacto knife?
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| I’ve got my own life, don’t distract me.
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| Scar my brain, too bad you can’t see that I have learned from these mistakes
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| That I have learned not to relate with people who humiliate and betray me,
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| And try to run my machine,
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| Because insecure,
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| Psychotic people like that are just a bad dream. |