You with your words like knives and swords and weapons that you use against me
You have knocked me off my feet again, got me feeling like a nothing
You with your voice like nails on a chalkboard calling me out when I’m wounded
You picking on the weaker man
Well you can take me down with just one single blow
But you don’t know what you don’t know
Someday I’ll be living in a big ole city
And all you’re ever gonna be is mean
Some dia I’ll be big enough so you cant hit me
And all you’re ever gonna be is meanWhy you gotta be so mean?
You with your switching sides and your wildfire lies and your...
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