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So Mean
You don't have a reason
Think you start the trends
I can't call this treason
Cause we were never friends
Never be the same
You turned me around
I know now I have changed
My feet are back on the ground
Satan said he loves you
You're his favorite son
Obviously not the truth
But you're a demon
Why are you so mean
Trip me in your leather shoes
Knee me with you dark blue jeans
And do anything not to lose
why do you hate me
Driving me down penny lane
Don't hit me with that shovel please
But you're digging your own grave
I know that you hate me
I just don't know why
You always just shot me
When I try to fly
Never be the same
You turned me around
I know I'm gonna change
So my feet will hit the ground
You're Lucifer's preferred
Angel of the dark
You throw me in the dirt
Stab me with whatever's sharp
Why are you so mean
Trip me in your leather shoes
Knee me with you dark blue jeans
And do anything not to lose
why do you hate me
Driving me down penny lane
Don't hit me with that shovel please
But you're digging your own grave
I saw it all coming
Falling from the sky
You say you despise me
But you never said why
This time will be different
Will not be the same
All my wounds are mended
And I'm not in shame
Why are you so mean
Trip me in your leather shoes
Knee me with you dark blue jeans
And do anything not to lose
why do you hate me
Driving me down penny lane
Don't hit me with that shovel please
But you're digging your own grave
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