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I'm so done with this
And so through with life
You look me in my eyes
Yet your words are a knife
The same one you stabbed in my back
So many months ago
I'll never forget you
Just thought I'd let you know
I might be doing better
But I'm obviously getting worse
The next time you see my body
Will be in the casket of a hearse
And so through with life
You look me in my eyes
Yet your words are a knife
The same one you stabbed in my back
So many months ago
I'll never forget you
Just thought I'd let you know
I might be doing better
But I'm obviously getting worse
The next time you see my body
Will be in the casket of a hearse
Published 16th Aug 2012
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16th Aug 2012 8:16am
