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If lying was a talent, baby, you'd be an expert
I said that I could manage, fuck, I didn't need a lecture
And you're so sick that you made me miss my
Best friend's birthday 'cause you hated how she pointed out
That the jokes that you made about me weren't even ever really that funny
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