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look at you, lies are written on yr face, each untruth you tell preceeds a fall from grace, i hope you like the ride, on the way down, you can take yr stories back to the playground. baby i'm already out and getting my kicks, my revenge is so sweet it will just make you sick! wash out yr mouth coz i can't kiss it clean, and i despise every place it's already been, baby down on yr knees you beg and you swear, did mother not tell you flattery gets you nowhere? So i'm already gone getting tired of yr tricks, my revenge is so sweet it will just makek you sick! remember you said nothing comes for free, but i've made up my mind, that can't be taken from me. burnt all my bridges and ran away quick, my revenge is so sweet it will just you sick!