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Supercuts 
Easy
by Jeremy Zucker
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I thought
I would be by now
I'd have it figured all out
We'd skip the scenic route
And oh well
At lied
Still, I'm always the bad guy
So much for being nice
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
you down, we'll feel crappy
I'll hate friends when shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make mama cry at dinner
And see her at the winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
Well, I don't
Don't need a hand to hold
Don't need you to console me
It's honestly getting old
Well, I've thought
There's so many places we could go
Well, maybe I'm better off at home
I'm on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll when ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well, alright
Find me drowning in again
Started something we're just gonna end
Wonder if we would be better as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both crappy
I'll hate your when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the next winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well,
I would be by now
I'd have it figured all out
We'd skip the scenic route
And oh well
At lied
Still, I'm always the bad guy
So much for being nice
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
you down, we'll feel crappy
I'll hate friends when shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make mama cry at dinner
And see her at the winter
At Supercuts, she hates my guts
Well, alright
Well, I don't
Don't need a hand to hold
Don't need you to console me
It's honestly getting old
Well, I've thought
There's so many places we could go
Well, maybe I'm better off at home
I'm on my own
'Cause I don't wanna be who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both feel crappy
I'll when ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the mall winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well, alright
Find me drowning in again
Started something we're just gonna end
Wonder if we would be better as friends
But we won't
'Cause I don't be someone who makes you happy
Then lets you down, we'll both crappy
I'll hate your when this shit ends
Well, alright
And I don't wanna make your mama cry at dinner
And see her at the next winter
At Supercuts, she my guts
Well,
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