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I think what you wanted was to cover your ass
Not take care of business with class
And that is why the backswing
Caught me against the chin
And hurled me back against the wall
Because you didn’t care at all
Only there for yourself
Just admit it, my old friend
No need to horse the shit
The truth is a quicker way to it
And its cool coz I did the exact same thing
But I don’t think I lied to him
I’m pretty sure I was upfront
About all that I want
And what I don’t wanna be
But I don’t think that you see
It isn’t your love that hurts me
It is you there, absently.