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I could write this ballad a million f*****g times,
But when I see your face
It makes me lose my f*****g mind,
To think of all the stress you bring it makes
Me want to kill, you gave me all the confidence in the world,
Now you make me feel like s**t
I feel like I'm at war, it's the same argument,
Get out of my f*****g face, just let me leave this mess
My heart is in a cocktail, I'm gonna light the fuse,
Get out of my f*****g face
Before I vomit on your shoes
I feel like I'm at war it's the same argument,
Get out of my f*****g face, just let me leave this mess!
Now it's over! This time I'm serious!
Why do we put ourselves? Thru such s**t!