Fake Friends

I guess its true when they say good people never win

Because how come I have to suffer your consequences

How come I was the one changing for you

While you did what you wanted

And never suffered a day

When I was forced to put a shotgun to someone's head

You were the one who handed it to me

Without thinking of what maybe I was feeling

You just had to get it your way



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