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Supercuts Easy
by Jeremy Zucker
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I thought
I would be good by now
I'd have it figured all out
We'd skip the scenic route
And oh well
At never lied
Still, I'm always the bad guy
So for being nice
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
Well, I don't
Don't need a hand to hold
Don't need you to console me
It's getting old
Well, I've thought
There's so many places we go
Well, maybe I'm better off at home
I'm on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll your friends shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
Find me in this again
that we're just gonna end
Wonder if we be better as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make cry at dinner
And see her at the mall winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well, alright
I would be good by now
I'd have it figured all out
We'd skip the scenic route
And oh well
At never lied
Still, I'm always the bad guy
So for being nice
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
Well, I don't
Don't need a hand to hold
Don't need you to console me
It's getting old
Well, I've thought
There's so many places we go
Well, maybe I'm better off at home
I'm on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll your friends shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
Find me in this again
that we're just gonna end
Wonder if we be better as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make cry at dinner
And see her at the mall winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well, alright
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