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Keep your games for someone else...
your interference, waste of space...
Your just a thorn in my side...
I wont be beat, it is my pride...
Your stupid games, they make me sick...
Be careful now, you'll get a kick...
Try as you may, you wont succeed...
A joke like you, he dosnt need...
So way you go, get far from here...
Your just not needed, nowhere near...
You think to dress youself all up...
Is gona get there? well nup!...
So take your scraggy butt away...
Before I get to have my say...
Get back to where you do belong...
Your past-tends like a worn out song...
Don't think your something gorgous now...
Your just a stupid worn out cow...
your interference, waste of space...
Your just a thorn in my side...
I wont be beat, it is my pride...
Your stupid games, they make me sick...
Be careful now, you'll get a kick...
Try as you may, you wont succeed...
A joke like you, he dosnt need...
So way you go, get far from here...
Your just not needed, nowhere near...
You think to dress youself all up...
Is gona get there? well nup!...
So take your scraggy butt away...
Before I get to have my say...
Get back to where you do belong...
Your past-tends like a worn out song...
Don't think your something gorgous now...
Your just a stupid worn out cow...
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