You're so fucking weak You disgust me It's a drag when you bring me down All the things you say No one cares anyway But then you've got to deal with me
I see through the lies To the bottom of your eyes Your fake charisma pulls you through The hous of cards that you built On the cheap shot guilt Doesn't mean a fucking thing to me
You're pathetic and weak You're a fake and you lie I'd like to crush you like an insect But I don't want to do the time Do you really want to confront me? Do you really want to deal woth me? No I didn't think so
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