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This is the story 'bout a girl Who'd sacrifice you and the World Just for her selfish needs She prides the dirt on her knees And every hole thats in her jeans She lives for jealousy But was it worth the pain 'Cause now you've lost your game Your live your life in shame Now live the lie you fucked in place But it's all OK It's not your fault Your eyes don't match your tainted soul Put down your drink And rest your head Just go back to your busy bed Lets make a toast to your back And all the skills that you don't lack 'Cause girl we know the truth I'm proud to say we're through And now I'm bedding bones that Don't belong to you Letras de cancionesBut did you think this through 'Cause not a soul believes you You play the games you do And not a thing you say is true But it's all OK It's not your fault Your eyes don't match your tainted soul Put down your drink And rest your head Just go back to your busy bed Your lipstick on his collar Says to me that you're no scholar And I can taste the lips of another So this is it its over Just let go From Letras Mania