You think you got my back against the wall
You don't have a clue, you got nothing at all
You got nothing left and it's all your own fault
I don't give a fuck if you died and that's all
You know the pipes, the pipes are calling
And it's about time, better fuck off to Stalin
I would throw a party but I'm just a shut-in
But I won't shut down anymore because I'm buzzin'
'Cause it's over and I'm over it
I can breathe again a bit (Just a bit)
'Cause it's over and I'm over it
I can breathe again a bit (Just a bit)
Oh, my God, I don't know how I got here
(Movin' more like you should)
It's bad blood and I know you've got it comin'
But, but I'm back, I finally found out
What you went and left, oh, you went and you left out
And now I'm sick, but I don't have any doubt
No, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't
'Cause it's over and I'm over it
I can breathe again a bit (Just a bit)
'Cause it's over and I'm over it
I can breathe again a bit (Just a bit)
'Cause I finally found out
I wasn't wrong, all along, all along
Well, I finally found out
I wasn't wrong, all along, all along
At least, I finally found out
I wasn't wrong, all along, all along
Yeah, well, I finally found out
I wasn't wrong, all along, all along
(All along)
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