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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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