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How could you be so cruel
I guess I was just a fool
To think that there was something here
Thought I had it made
Then I saw it fade
Slapped by truth and so much more ow!
What would you not do?
Who would you not screw?
Just to get ahead of me
Who would you not sell?
What lies would you not tell?
You'd step on anyone to get
More Money
You make it seem so right
Take another bite
Tryin' to fill the emptiness inside
And they all flock to you
Like you were something new
You can't trust a single one
They just want your money
There is no depth to your soul
So much you can't control
As your last day's drawing near
All you'll have is your fear!
I wouldn't have believed
Never could have perceived
The depth of hate I feel for you
And someday you will pay
Nothing you will say
can save you from the hell you've made
Not even your money
Can save you
Can cave you
Can save you
Can save you
Can save you
Can save you
Can save you
Can save you
Can save you
Can save you
Can save you
Can save you now!
Copyright Dee Girard 2006