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Mean 
Hard
by Taylor Swift
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You, with your words like knives
And and weapons that you use me
You, have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feeling like I'm nothing
You, with your voice nails on a chalkboard
Calling me out when I'm wounded
You, picking on the weaker man
you can me down just one single blow
But you don't know
What you don't know
Someday I'll be living in a big ol' city
And all you're ever going to be is mean
Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
And all you're ever going to be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
You, with your switching sides
And your lies and your humiliation
You, have pointed out my flaws again
As if I don't already see them
I walk with my head down
to you out 'cause I'll impress you
I just wanna okay again
I bet you got pushed around
made you cold
But the ends right now
you can't lead me that road
And you don't know
What you don't know
Someday I'll be living in a big ol' city
And all you're going to be is mean
Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
And all you're ever going to be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
And I can see you years from now in a bar
Talking a game
With that big loud opinion but
Nobody's listening
Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things
Drunk and on about how I can't sing
But all you are is mean
All you are is mean
And a liar
And pathetic
And alone in life
And mean, and mean, and mean, and mean
But I'll be living in a big ol' city
And all you're ever going to be is mean, yeah
I'll be big so you can't hit me
And all you're ever going to be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
Someday I'll be living in a big ol' city
(Why you be so mean?)
And all you're ever going to be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
(Why you gotta be so mean?)
And all you're ever going to be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
And and weapons that you use me
You, have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feeling like I'm nothing
You, with your voice nails on a chalkboard
Calling me out when I'm wounded
You, picking on the weaker man
you can me down just one single blow
But you don't know
What you don't know
Someday I'll be living in a big ol' city
And all you're ever going to be is mean
Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
And all you're ever going to be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
You, with your switching sides
And your lies and your humiliation
You, have pointed out my flaws again
As if I don't already see them
I walk with my head down
to you out 'cause I'll impress you
I just wanna okay again
I bet you got pushed around
made you cold
But the ends right now
you can't lead me that road
And you don't know
What you don't know
Someday I'll be living in a big ol' city
And all you're going to be is mean
Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
And all you're ever going to be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
And I can see you years from now in a bar
Talking a game
With that big loud opinion but
Nobody's listening
Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things
Drunk and on about how I can't sing
But all you are is mean
All you are is mean
And a liar
And pathetic
And alone in life
And mean, and mean, and mean, and mean
But I'll be living in a big ol' city
And all you're ever going to be is mean, yeah
I'll be big so you can't hit me
And all you're ever going to be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
Someday I'll be living in a big ol' city
(Why you be so mean?)
And all you're ever going to be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
I'll be big enough so you can't hit me
(Why you gotta be so mean?)
And all you're ever going to be is mean
Why you gotta be so mean?
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