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Done With Your Crap
I can't take it any more
It's draining me
And I can't be who I want to be
You are killing me
Don't you get it
Don't you forget it
It's all your fault
Now it's time for me to be free
Your squishing me
I'm not a bug
I'm tired if being under your thumb
We were suppose to be partners
And talk things through
But you shut me up
By putting me down
Feeling like a fucking clown
I made my stand
I'm leaving
And I'm not coming back
It's draining me
And I can't be who I want to be
You are killing me
Don't you get it
Don't you forget it
It's all your fault
Now it's time for me to be free
Your squishing me
I'm not a bug
I'm tired if being under your thumb
We were suppose to be partners
And talk things through
But you shut me up
By putting me down
Feeling like a fucking clown
I made my stand
I'm leaving
And I'm not coming back
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