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 always the bad guy
So for nice
'Cause I don't wanna you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate this ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she 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 could go
Well, maybe I'm better off at home
Maybe I'm on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both crappy
I'll hate 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 my guts
Well, alright
Find me in this bullshit again
Started 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 you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll 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 always the bad guy
So for nice
'Cause I don't wanna you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate this ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she 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 could go
Well, maybe I'm better off at home
Maybe I'm on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both crappy
I'll hate 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 my guts
Well, alright
Find me in this bullshit again
Started 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 you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll 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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