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(anger)


Yeah I got a scar but baby
now its healin up
so I hope you're ready
because I know youre not so tough

The thing about a scar is
that they're thicker than before
I'll be ready for you hunny
Don't come knocking at my door

All I hear is static
Can't hear over all this noise
you like to play with people
but those people aren't your toys

Don't preach about respect
when you have nothing left to give
It's like killing someone
then trying to tell them how to live

If the shoes are fitting
this is probably meant for you
So tighten up your laces
because I'm only speaking truth

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