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Just Get Out
God damn you you fucking whore
All you are is a sel-centered prick
I can't believe I once liked you
Now I look and you make me sick
You have the power
And say what you like
But if I raise my voice
It turns to a fight
Fucking hypocrite
Is all that you are
An iron fist
Just like a czar
But one day you'll fall
Be humbled on knees
And then maybe begging
For ear to your pleas
Get out of my life
Undesirable scum
The relationship between us
Is finally done
I'm sick of your lies
That you all but flaunt
Maybe when I die
It's you I will haunt!
All you are is a sel-centered prick
I can't believe I once liked you
Now I look and you make me sick
You have the power
And say what you like
But if I raise my voice
It turns to a fight
Fucking hypocrite
Is all that you are
An iron fist
Just like a czar
But one day you'll fall
Be humbled on knees
And then maybe begging
For ear to your pleas
Get out of my life
Undesirable scum
The relationship between us
Is finally done
I'm sick of your lies
That you all but flaunt
Maybe when I die
It's you I will haunt!
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