It's all a fucking
guilt trip
That's what I get
from you
My best friend?
Jealous?
That he's gunna come
between us?
It's been seven
months already
Give him a break
Give me a break
I'm not sure how much
longer
I can deal with your
power trips
Always needing to be in
control
Always needing to feel
loved
By everyone
Well you are
So stop worrying
You over-dramatic
little whore
We've been friends
for eight years
Why would that stop
now?
I fell in love
Sorry if you don't
understand
Some people have a
heart
Some people know
happiness
I'm not depressed…
Well I wasn't
Can't you tell me
your problems
To my face?
Can't you tell me to
my face?
I'm sure it's not
hard
I know you hate him
But get over it
You're being a
fucking bitch
You must have some ego
You're so full of
yourself
"Woe is me"
It's all about
attention
You're just as bad as
the ones you make fun of
To you life is just a
game
Love means nothing
"Live your life"
I am living mine
With the greatest man
alive
You'll just have to
accept it.
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