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Here we are again
My stupid, selfish, ugly son of a bitch friend
Don't stare at me with those hungry eyes
I know the Devil don't compromise
You never learned to empathize

Here were go again
Your greedy, fucking, fingers fighting for my hand
Don't ask for more when I'm all out
Toss me away just for the clout
Then come back asking for handouts

You don't respect anyone who can't offer you something shiny (No you don't)
Your smile is so slimy (Bleugh)
I don't expect anyone like you to change for the better
Your hands just get redder

And it don't mean much when you say you've got my back
Looking for a knife like fire in your eyes that I throw back
And it doesn't kill me but I hate the way it hurts
When I look to you to uplift and you throw me in the dirt

Here it comes again
That attitude ruins my mood
Who are you dude?
You can exclude me from your black card club
Got too drunk alone in the pub
Public pest with cash to spare
You make a scene and people stare

You're so superior and no ones care
No one cares

And it don't mean much when you call me a psycho
Cause I know you'll never know
How good it can feel just to have the sun on your skin
Don't worry if you win or you lose
You don't have to make moves
You don't have to abuse
You're so fucking obtuse

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