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I thought I was done, I thought I served my time, I guess I was wrong, Ain’t that sublime. High school ain’t over, For the cool few. High school ain’t over, For the new you. Thinking I was safe, Stabbed in the back, Looking like me, What can I expect. Every fucking time, you knew, Except you’re always wrong, who knew? Every fucking time, you knew what was mine, And you pinned me down. Living in the past, Playing truth loose and fast, Your thin veil is a joke, Cool guys never choke. Not you, Never you. Not you, Never you. Lame-ass hot shot, Same-ass hot shot, Blame me hot shot, You fucking blood clot.
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