Otros Ejercicios
Supercuts 
Easy
de 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 never lied
Still, I'm the bad guy
So much for being nice
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll your friends when this 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 we could go
Well, I'm better off at home
I'm better on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
Then you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your friends this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
me drowning in this bullshit again
that we're just end
Wonder if we would be as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't wanna 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 make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
I would be good by now
I'd it figured all out
We'd skip the scenic route
And oh well
At least I never lied
Still, I'm the bad guy
So much for being nice
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll your friends when this 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 we could go
Well, I'm better off at home
I'm better on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
Then you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your friends this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
me drowning in this bullshit again
that we're just end
Wonder if we would be as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't wanna 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 make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
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