I hope you’ll dig yourself out
Of this hole you’ve dug for yourself
But you don’t deserve a way out
Cuz you meddled with my best friend’s pride that’s not alright
You don’t know what you’ve done
Cuz clearly you’re not the one
And how could you manipulate
Someone that you care about so very much
But you really think that he’d forgive you after what you’ve done
You can’t just go and fuck with my friend and hope nothing comes
Sit down at our table
And act like no one was killed
You smile with that evil look in your piercing eyes
And lie about the pride of all the ones you love
It’s late Sunday night
And you double cross his life
How do you live with yourself
You sneak behind his back and hope that he won’t realize the shit you do
But you really think that he’d forgive you after what you’ve done
You can’t just go and fuck with my friend and hope nothing comes
But you really think that he’d forgive you after what you’ve done
You can’t just go and fuck with my friend and hope nothing comes
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