Kan inte laga det som en gång gått sönder

Tell me who are you
To be calling me names
You're making yourself the fool
Ain't that a shame
Now you're pointing fingers
And the point is lost on me
Do you hate to see me happy
Does it fill you with jealousy
What'cha trying to prove
By putting me down
Sorry the joke's on you
Like tears of a clown

You can call me liar, cheater, loser
You can say I'm bitter, call me quitter
Takes one to know one



JF </3


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