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