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With friends like you who needs enemies
You ain't right, you ain't never gonna be
You're out of the call, I'm afraid you've been declined
You shake my hand while you're pissin' on my leg
I'm cuttin' you loose, I don't need this misery
Your soul is toxic, you ain't no friend of mine
You talk real trash when I'm not around
To build yourself up, you gotta tear me down
You'll have to excuse me, I have better things to do
You smile through your teeth, you talk out your neck
Every chance you gonna get you're gonna stab my back
Your time's runnin' out, I've got nothing left for you
I'm leaving you far behind.
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