I can't help feeling
I gonna wish i never had meet you
Go head and sell me out and I'll lay your shit bare
I have no time to be told
I will ply thing better than talk of you
But, I've heard one on you
And I'm gonna make your head burn
Turn my sorrow into treasured gold
You'll pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow
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