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Supercuts
Easy
by Jeremy Zucker
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I thought
I would be good by now
I'd have it all out
We'd the scenic route
And oh well
At least I lied
Still, I'm always the bad guy
So much for nice
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your friends when 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
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 on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your friends when shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna mama cry at dinner
And see her at the winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well, alright
Find me drowning in this bullshit again
Started we're end
if we be better as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't be who makes you happy
Then you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll 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 my guts
Well, alright
I would be good by now
I'd have it all out
We'd the scenic route
And oh well
At least I lied
Still, I'm always the bad guy
So much for nice
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who makes you happy
you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your friends when 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
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 on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be someone who you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll hate your friends when shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna mama cry at dinner
And see her at the winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well, alright
Find me drowning in this bullshit again
Started we're end
if we be better as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't be who makes you happy
Then you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll 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 my guts
Well, alright
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