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Listen to me singing about everything you were never aware of


Artist: Matt Barcelona
Artist's Description
When I broke up with my former lover and realized all the lies he had put me through, I decided to turn each feeling into words to create this lyric

Genre(s): Pop, General Pop
Mood(s): Bouncy, Determined, Fun
Style(s): Comedy, Friendship, Heartbreak
Language(s): English
Standard License:$15.00
Extended License:$30.00
BUY COPYRIGHT:$150.00

Listen to me singing about everything you were never aware of

By Matt Barcelona
To that heartless shit
who never took care of what I felt.
To that spoiled brat
who never learnt to be loyal to me,
I'm singing this song
so he knows I'm doing good.
You thought I wouldn't make it through.
So what did you think,
that you could leave me and I'd be crying?
You lost the shot
to be happy with someone who deserved to be loved
and all just because
you wanted to be fxxxed by that stupid stud.

Hey, you, motherfxxxer, spoiled childish brat
you're so full of yourself,
you think you're the best
but you weren't the best in my bed.
Not everything that glitters is gold
I've been blinded by your cheap fantasy.
You're right, I'm about to leave,
'cause you can't learn to please me.

If I see any of your friends
I'll tell them you shouldn't call me again.
I won't be clasped to you any longer.

There was a time
when I wanted to believe in you
but as a result I made one of my
biggest, stupid, always-the-same, doggone mistakes.
Screw you and your pathetic mother.
You never stopped being that fool,
you kept screwing around, you're not single
and you thought I'd neveer learn
but I've proved, like I said
from the beginning, I'm smarter than you.

Hey, you, motherfxxxer, spoiled childish brat
you're so full of yourself,
you think you're the best
but you weren't the best in my bed.
Not everything that glitters is gold
I've been blinded by your cheap fantasy.
You're right, I'm about to leave,
'cause you can't learn to please me.

If I see any of your friends
I'll tell them you shouldn't call me again.
I won't be clasped to you any longer.

I recall myself fighting
against ourselves every morning
to save it all, ignoring
you wanted to end it.

Who knows if you've cheated on me,
it'd be a nightmare guessing it,
but now I gather my shit together
and we all scream 'fxxx you, stupid brat'.

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