Circle The Drain by Karmin
This is the last time you say
After the last line you break
It's not even a holiday
Nothing to celebrate-brate-brate...
You give a hundred reasons why
And say you're really gonna try
If I had a nickel for everytime
I'd overbank
Thought I was the exception
I could rewrite your addiction
You could have been the greatest
But you'd rather get wasted
You fall asleep
during foreplay
'Cause the pills you take
are more your fort�
I'm not sticking around
to watch you go down
Wanna be your lover
Not your fucking mother
Can't be your savior
I don't have the power
I'm not gonna stay and
watch your circle to drain
Watch your circle to drain
Watch your circle to drain
You say you have to write your rhymes
Whatever helps you sleep at night
You've become what you despise
A stereotype-type-type...
You think you're so rock and roll
But you're really just a joke
Had the world in the palm of your hand
But you fucking cho-o-o-o-oked
Should've been my team mate
Could've changed your fate
You say, that you love me
You won't remember in the morning
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