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Supercuts
Easy
by Jeremy Zucker
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I thought
I would 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 for nice
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll feel crappy
I'll hate friends when this ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make 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 need you to console me
It's honestly getting old
Well, I've thought
There's so we could go
Well, maybe I'm better off at home
Maybe 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 shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't 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 bullshit again
Started something that we're just end
Wonder if we would be better as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both crappy
I'll hate friends when this ends
Well, alright
And I don't make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well, alright
I would 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 for nice
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll feel crappy
I'll hate friends when this ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make 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 need you to console me
It's honestly getting old
Well, I've thought
There's so we could go
Well, maybe I'm better off at home
Maybe 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 shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't 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 bullshit again
Started something that we're just end
Wonder if we would be better as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both crappy
I'll hate friends when this ends
Well, alright
And I don't 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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