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xtinktcorpse - not around. lyrics

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[intro]
(yeah)
(look)
(yeah)
(hahahaha)

[chorus]
you told me you loved me then
if that’s true, where are you now?
you walked out that door one day
these days, now you’re not around
thought some day we’d settle down
now i don’t know what to say
now we live in separate towns
sucks to know your love was fake (yeah)

[verse 1]
back then, i put up with yo’ bullsh_t
dealt with that sh_t every time you went and tried it
dodged every punch every time that you wind up to hit (me!)
livin’ in yo’ lies, you don’t get no sympathy (sympathy!)
you could lovе anyone but me
put yo’ hands on no_one but mе
every night ’til i’m strugglin’
makin’ it hard for me to breathe
and i’m callin’ to the cops in the mornin’
tell ’em all the sh_t that you did to me while you’re moanin’
each day a couple hundred cups that i’m pourin’
tried to entertain you, every time met with “you’re borin'”
missin’ what we could have been if you hadn’t thrown it away
i don’t really know what else to say
i wish that things hadn’t gone that way (yeah, look)
[bridge]
you told me you loved me then
if that’s true, where are you now?
i don’t really wanna see yo’ face anymore
every time i do, i can’t help but frown
ever since the feds showed up at yo’ door
you been tryin’ hard just to hunt me down
i know you been f_ckin’ with them other hoes
’cause you never really wanted to hold me down

[chorus]
you told me you loved me then
if that’s true, where are you now?
you walked out that door one day
these days, now you’re not around
thought some day we’d settle down
now i don’t know what to say
now we live in separate towns
sucks to know your love was fake (yeah)

[verse 2]
and every time you hit me, i get back up
thinkin’ one day i’ll have the courage just to pack up (and leave!)
find a place to shack up
pieced this together, and it’s startin’ to add up (it does!)
on a horse, ’boutta gallop
runnin’ far from ya, fast as f_ck, you can’t catch up
in these bags is my life, folded, packed up
song gettin’ long, gotta quit, gotta wrap up
oh. that’s tough
thought you had me, but really we were never a match up
wonder why i don’t miss you? ’cause i’m gettin’ my racks up
it was fine for a while, why you startin’ to act up? (again!)
don’t came at me all cracked up
all i got protect me, in my hand is a glass cup
oh, that’s enough
problems in my head, yeah, now they startin’ to act up
[chorus]
you told me you loved me then
if that’s true, where are you now?
you walked out that door one day
these days now you’re not around
thought some day we’d settle down
now i don’t know what to say
now we live in separate towns
sucks to know your love was fake (yeah)

[vocals]

[outro]
(haha!)

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