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You celebrate my pain, I know it brings you pleasure
And all my suffer ing, a diamond that you treasure
Sociopath, you smile to my face then
Oh, behind my back, you raise a glass to my mistakes and
You've got an attitude
You've got no gratitude
You've got no grace
Puffed up and arrogant
It's such a punishment
To be in the same place
As someone who wants the worst for me, yeah
Hunnnn, hunnnn
La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la- la-la- la
La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la- la-la- la
You celebrate my tears, I know they make you blissful
Just dancing on my grave and throwing dirt down by the fistful
You wouldn't have my picture by a candle
It's pasted on the bullseye of the da rt board on your mantle
You've got an attitude
You've got no gratitude
You've got no grace
Puffed up and arrogant
I swear never again
To be in the same place
As someone who wants the worst for me, yeah
Hunnnn, hunnnn
La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la- la-la- la
La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la- la-la- la, yeahhh!
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You're someone who wants (La-la-la, la-la-la)
The worst to me (La -la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la)
You're someone who wants (La-la-la, la-la-la)
The worst for me (La -la-la-la-la-la
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