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Supercuts Easy
by 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 nice
'Cause I don't you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't make 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 me
It's honestly old
Well, I've thought
There's so many places we go
Well, maybe I'm 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 when shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well, alright
Find me drowning in bullshit again
something we're just end
Wonder if we would be better as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your friends this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next 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 nice
'Cause I don't you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't make 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 me
It's honestly old
Well, I've thought
There's so many places we go
Well, maybe I'm 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 when shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well, alright
Find me drowning in bullshit again
something we're just end
Wonder if we would be better as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your friends this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your cry at dinner
And see her at the mall next winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
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