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For all the things you said I never do
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For all the things you said that were untrue
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For all the times you made me feel alone
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Said I'd never make on my own
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Bridge:
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Things are lookin' up for me now
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It seems like harm was makin' its rounds
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It's my turn now, won't be held down, no
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Harm is gonna visit you too
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You gotta pay for the things you put me through
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I hope you do
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I hope you do
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Yeah Yeah
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Chorus:
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I hope your hell is filled with magazines
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And on every page you see a big picture of me
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And under every picture a caption should read
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Not bad for a girl from the gutter like me
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For all the times you said I got your back
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For all the times stabbed me there
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For all the times you tried to hurt my pride
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For all the pain I held down deep inside
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(Bridge)
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I hope you do
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I hope you do
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I hope you do
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Yeah Yeah
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(Chorus)
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And It don't make me way to help me feel stronger
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I know you'll be just think I'm somewhere dyin' inside
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Oh yeah, what can I say when harm
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She couldn't take it no longer
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But I'm right here
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I'm right here
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I'm right here
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(Chorus x2)
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Girl From The Gutter
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| Kina |
