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I'm done with all the stupid stuff

I swear to you, I've had enough

Not dealing with this needless stress

My head is such a goddamn mess

I've had enough of all these games

Of all the cursing and bad names

I'm sick of having to hear you cry

And all the bulls**t times you lied

I'm done and finished with it all

You made me feel like two feet tall

How the hell can you live with yourself?

And start to think of someone else?

And leave me here to mop in s**t?

I didn't want to call you this,

But if you want and if you wish,

"You are such a f**king b***h."