I've seen your type before and I'll see it a thousand times more.
It's people like you I'm glad to see go so let me walk you to the goddamn door.
You think you're the it but you ain't sh*t.
You're nothing but a two bit hypocrite.
You think your hot stuff and you think you're tough.
But wearing Doc Marten's just ain't enough.
Just shut your trap I'm sick of your crap.
Another word from you and I might just snap.
You think you're hardcore but where were you before?
Were you busy breakdancing on the foor?
I've seen your type before and I'll see it a thousand times more.
Seen your type before and I'll see it a thousand times more.
You think you're it but you aint sh*t.
You're nothing but a two bit hypocrite.
You think your hot stuff and you think you're tough.
But wearing Doc Marten's just ain't enough.
You laughed at me way back when and now you want to be my friend.
You laughed at me way back when so I don't want to be your friend.
You laughed at me way back when and now you want to be my friend.
You laughed at me way back when so I don't want to be your friend.
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