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Walkin round my town thinkin you're top dog,
stealings your friends girlfriends,
covering our every cost,
I'm guessing you are lost,
the penny hasn't dropped,
cos in this town it's me who's king and you're my rabid dog.
You roll around in debt,
teenage up to neck,
You're nearly pushin 30 and she's your 17 age sket.
I guess we're all to blame when bankruptcy shown his face,
now you're picking mushrooms to pay for every sket embrace.
Pizza is your friend and Subway kicked you to the curb,
now down to poor J wetherspoon you think you run a pub,
but I think the licencing council would be interested to know,
you were serving beer not coke to your 17 age ho.
I ponder your agenda with your generosity,
it often makes me wonder how much you wanted me,
This aint in my head,
you want me in your bed,
"you're wrong it's you, you're wanting me!"
I hate to break it to you ya bappy , you're somewhat mislead!
sometimes I want you dead,
and when I get the chance to play I fill your world with dread.
You're pretty ***ing ugly,
and selfish to the core,
I only really acquaint with you to settle a vengeance score.
your lies and manipulation don't work on me no more,
I didn't even like you with my gift to Pink on tour!
There's some guessing your agenda,
you're a psycho selfish ***,
your daddy must have cried 9 months when your mother bust his nut,
your dollar aint enough,
for all the you've done,
you're a walkin contradiction,
*** I wish I had a gun.
You obviously ain't aware of just how people view you,
all the people that hate you now are all people who knew you,
we've heard all the horror stories of your crab ridden bush,
"bic razors ain't that cheap you know"
maybe in the January rush?
I know you ***ing gush,
when my musical ability outweighs your tuneless chorus,
you sing like a dead bears orgasm, talentless, and your lyrics ***ing bore us!
Making conversation would be easier in chinese,
your intolerable pride ain't got depth underneath,
You're a binbag of hot air with bright ginger hair,
yet you think you're hot when everybody stares.
You're deluded girl have you seen yourself?
you ain't in dust no more,
you ARE the ***ing shelf,
have some self-respect not a falsified ego,
reflect yourself intrinsically,
should be easy for an emo.
So you move to the how where PDA blew up your car,
happy ***ing birthday now you're head's filling with scars,
reaction was a bad one when squeeling to the pigs,
now the onus is on me again go spread your ***ing .
That's just it,
you think you're in the game but didn't take 'em long to know,
it's you that was to blame.
Falsifying documents, pretending to be me,
I think you'll find that's illegal love did I call the police?
Did I *** you ***ing mug,
i'll deal with you with me,
someday I'll come back for you and break you mentally,
this has just begun,
bring it on son,
using you in prankies is my new form of fun.
and when the day comes,
when retribution comes to call,
i'll be handing out your karma,
for them for me for all.
Now's your time to fall,
convalesce my rigid grudge,
this is my court now,
and i'm the ***ing judge!
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