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Supercuts Easy
by Jeremy Zucker
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I thought
I would be good by now
I'd it figured all out
We'd skip the scenic route
And oh well
At least I lied
Still, I'm always guy
So for nice
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
Well, I don't
Don't need a hand to hold
Don't you to console me
It's honestly getting old
Well, I've thought
There's so many we could go
Well, I'm better off at home
Maybe I'm better on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
Then you down, we'll both crappy
I'll hate friends when this ends
Well, alright
And I don't make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well, alright
Find me drowning in this bullshit again
Started that we're just gonna end
if we would 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 crappy
I'll friends when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the next winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well,
I would be good by now
I'd it figured all out
We'd skip the scenic route
And oh well
At least I lied
Still, I'm always guy
So for nice
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
Well, I don't
Don't need a hand to hold
Don't you to console me
It's honestly getting old
Well, I've thought
There's so many we could go
Well, I'm better off at home
Maybe I'm better on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
Then you down, we'll both crappy
I'll hate friends when this ends
Well, alright
And I don't make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well, alright
Find me drowning in this bullshit again
Started that we're just gonna end
if we would 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 crappy
I'll friends when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the next winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well,
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