F all ur Friends

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Dropped by your friends and the clique left you dead at the table.

Watch me betray you, pretend to be one of these assholes.

Wish I could stand by, call it pleasure.

Look on your face sells me out. Maybe I shouldn't be here.

I spit that mud on my shake. You let them take all my shit. I sip that cup 'til it hurts.

Maybe just shut up and- Correct all your friends every day, left for dead at the table.

Dropped by your friends and the clique left you dead at the table.

Watch me betray you, pretend to be one of these assholes.

You want good direction.

Yeah, you should turn right, no switching sides.

I think I should, I think I will.

You try to converse, but it's as good as it gets.

Head is in red,

I'll turn it around.

Hand on my chest. Turn off my chest, are you dead?

Dropped by your friends and the clique left you dead at the table.

Watch me betray you, pretend to be one of these assholes.