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Keeping Enemies Closer
00:53
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I see you fake your smile
You've worn the same one for a while
Despite popular opinion, you look like shit
I know that
You're not my friend so keep your comment to yourself
I'll keep my enemies closer than anybody else
And now you've got me talking smack
Your name's in my mouth when I'm talking trash
You can't say you keep it real when you're just a dick
Come here and swallow the truth, you know you love it
Maybe some day, you'll get it through your skull
You are not as innocent as you think you are
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Strangers
02:09
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I called with the cord around my neck
You didn't answer, you were facing him on your back
Took what you needed, left me the check
I mean every word of fucking disrespect
Everyone I know thinks I'm a scumbag
But you say that with your knife in my back
You can hide from miles away
I was there for you, you just abandoned me
Some things are better left unspoken
But when you're coked up, your mouth and your legs are open
So don't text me at midnight when you've got no one else to go to
Maybe those strangers you call family will pretend they care about you
But now?
No.
Now?
No.
Now I fucking don't
Finally see what you really are
Narcissistic self-serving little fucking whore
Legs spread on your back
Its where you love to be
I'm fucking there for you
You fucking ruined me
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Teeth
02:35
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The talentless always love to be the judge
If I have any talent, I've had enough
Fill you mouth with a pack of diet cigarettes
I'm not forgiving, I never forget
My face must look like a target
I forgot my part, if we're all faking it
If everythings a matter of perspective
What happens if I close my eyes?
You can't take from the man who has nothing
I'm trying not to make the same mistakes
But I'm afraid I'm about to break
I'm done kissing your ass
Cause it won't kiss back
I don't need to explain shit
I'm the next fucking victim that you shot in the head, you hypocrite
I feel ugly, and I feel hurt
I shouldn't feel this way
Over an ugly fucking world
Believe me, the last thing I wish you is well
I'd sleep soundly at night knowing you killed yourself
You're dead weight on a fucking rope
I've seen it before, seen you give up all hope
Apathetic, lost and drowning in your lies
You're dead weight on the fucking world
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