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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 always the bad guy
So much for being nice
'Cause I don't wanna you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll your this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna 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 honestly getting old
Well, I've thought
There's so we go
Well, maybe I'm better off at home
Maybe I'm better on my own
'Cause I don't be who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both crappy
I'll hate friends 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
Find me drowning in again
Started something we're just gonna end
Wonder if we be better as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't wanna be who makes you happy
lets you down, we'll crappy
I'll hate friends when this shit 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,
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 always the bad guy
So much for being nice
'Cause I don't wanna you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll your this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna 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 honestly getting old
Well, I've thought
There's so we go
Well, maybe I'm better off at home
Maybe I'm better on my own
'Cause I don't be who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both crappy
I'll hate friends 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
Find me drowning in again
Started something we're just gonna end
Wonder if we be better as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't wanna be who makes you happy
lets you down, we'll crappy
I'll hate friends when this shit 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,
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