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Supercuts
Easy
by Jeremy Zucker
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I thought
I be good by now
I'd have it figured all out
We'd the scenic route
And oh well
At least I never lied
Still, I'm the bad guy
So for nice
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
you down, we'll feel crappy
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't 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 need a hand to hold
Don't need you to console me
It's old
Well, I've thought
There's so many places we could go
Well, maybe I'm 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 feel crappy
I'll hate friends when this 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 hates my guts
Well, alright
Find me drowning in this bullshit again
something that we're just gonna 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 friends when this 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
I be good by now
I'd have it figured all out
We'd the scenic route
And oh well
At least I never lied
Still, I'm the bad guy
So for nice
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
you down, we'll feel crappy
I'll hate your friends when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't 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 need a hand to hold
Don't need you to console me
It's old
Well, I've thought
There's so many places we could go
Well, maybe I'm 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 feel crappy
I'll hate friends when this 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 hates my guts
Well, alright
Find me drowning in this bullshit again
something that we're just gonna 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 friends when this 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
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