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Taking up my time But you were never quite concerned I could get bored Uh, oh Feeding on my energy It's more than anybody could have fought Uh, oh Cash your credit for your time So entitled it's a sign It's no wonder you have no friends left to blame Breaking all the hearts like glass Taking more than just your half You won't ever try to make a change It's no wonder you have no friends left to blame Cut You're sociopathetic and it's time to make a (cut) You're a sociopathetic and I'm gonna have to (cut) Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it out Placing words inside my mouth Like I can't even speak up for myself Uh, oh Dragging me through therapy Like I'm the one who needs to get the help I know Once I drew the line And you cried, "What's yours is all mine" I'm no longer here to take your guilt and shame Switching targets oh so fast 'Cause you're running from your past It's a sociopathetic little game To try and make me think I'd gone insane Cut You're sociopathetic and it's time to make a (cut) You're a sociopathetic and I'm gonna have to (cut) Cut it, cut it, cut it out Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it out Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it out You're sociopathetic and it's time to make a (cut) Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it out Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it You're a sociopathetic and I'm gonna have to (cut)