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You talk about the junk you did Like you talk about climbing trees You look like a little kid With bruises on your knees You will never cop To the damage that's been done You will never stop 'Cause it's too much fun Now you want somebody to be your buttercup Good luck finding your buttercup You already suck me dry Can't do it any more honey You rough me up and make me cry And you wanna borrow money You say you feel like a failure And you wish you cold take it all back Well, honey I gotta tell you It's a little too late for that Now you want somebody to be your buttercup Good luck finding your buttercup Glory is an act of the other You're always feeling bad Maybe couldn't talk to your mother Or stand up to your dad You want my forgiveness That I'll give to you But you got yourself into this mess There's nothing I can do Now you want somebody to be your buttercup Good luck finding your buttercup First time I saw you You would make me melt The last time I saw you You hit below the belt You might have a beautiful mouth You might have beautiful eyes But soon or later, it all goes south You tell too many lies Now you want somebody to be your buttercup Good luck finding your buttercup Good luck finding your buttercup Good luck finding your buttercup
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