It`s just that little shred of doubt you choose, that something I left out you use to get your way because you say "you didn`t spell it out". Or the simple lack o` proof that makes for a perfect lame excuse your nose grows and grows do you suppose I know you`re two quarts low on truth. Oh, the things you put me through, a friendship built on guilt. To entertain you out of pity, to just to shut you up. No there`s nothing wrong, let`s go have some fun. A smoke to break the ice, maybe I`m just too fuckin` nice... Oh, the things you put me through, to bring me down to your level. Just to make things tolerable, in hopes of something better. But I don`t see the change, and you don`t think it`s needed. So one more lie for the road, gee I hate to see you go.
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