Songtexte
What
you
think
I
would
do?
End
up
breaking
your
heart?
Oh,
what
a
sick
excuse
for
the
way
that
you
are
And
I
don't
wanna
lie
And
I
don't
need
a
ride
I
won't
be
your
fucking
alibi
I
thought
I
told
you
Don't
come
by
here
no
more
I
wish
our
anniversary
Didn't
hurt
for
me
anymore
You
(you
got
a
way),
you
got
a
way
(I'm
making
use)
I'm
making
use
(Of
all
this
space)
of
all
this
space
What
you
think
I
would
do?
End
up
breaking
your
heart?
Oh,
what
a
sick
excuse
for
the
way
that
you
are
And
I
don't
wanna
lie
And
I
don't
need
a
ride
I
won't
be
your
fucking
alibi
What
you
think
I
would
do?
End
up
breaking
your
heart?
Oh,
what
a
sick
excuse
for
the
way
that
you
are
And
I
don't
wanna
lie
And
I
don't
need
a
ride
I
won't
be
your
fucking
alibi
I
thought
I
told
you
You
can't
trust
me
no
more
You're
begging
me
to
keep
my
mouth
shut
I'm
thinking
how
could
I
anymore
You
(you
got
a
way)
you
got
a
way
(Of
taking
truth)
of
taking
truth
(To
your
grave)
to
your
grave
What
you
think
I
would
do?
End
up
breaking
your
heart?
Oh,
what
a
sick
excuse
for
the
way
that
you
are
And
I
don't
wanna
lie
And
I
don't
need
a
ride
I
won't
be
your
fucking
alibi
(your
fucking
alibi)
I
won't
be,
I
won't
be
your
alibi
I
won't
be,
I
won't
be
your
alibi
I
won't
be,
I
won't
be
your
alibi
I
won't
be
your
fucking
alibi
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