Otros Ejercicios
Supercuts 
Easy
de Jeremy Zucker
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I thought
I would be 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 the bad guy
So much for being nice
'Cause I don't wanna you happy
you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll your friends when ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make 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 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 better on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll feel crappy
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna your cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
me in this bullshit again
Started that we're just gonna end
Wonder if we would be as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't wanna be 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 mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well, alright
I would be 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 the bad guy
So much for being nice
'Cause I don't wanna you happy
you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll your friends when ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make 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 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 better on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll feel crappy
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna your cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
me in this bullshit again
Started that we're just gonna end
Wonder if we would be as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't wanna be 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 mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well, alright
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