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Malicious
All the nice sweet things you tell me
Don’t seem to work anymore
‘Cause the thing is: you don’t care
Following unarmed, you shot me down
Now I’m waiting for reassurance
That someone actually gives a fuck
I had this helpless look in my eyes
And you seemed to notice fast
Maybe I should’ve listened
When people called you an ass
So I guess my instinctslack ‘cause
I had total faith in you
Now I see what love does
So congratulations on your new claim
I bet she’s a pretty one too
Some blonde that’ll fall for your little game
But I know you’ll never be alone
No matter what you do
But I won’t be the one beside you