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I was walking down the street one day And your best friend, well he messaged me "Wanna say a quick thank you, you really really really helped me Put my thoughts into some words about the things that we were all thinking and feeling" I was stunned and elevated too A little confused, and so I asked him To elucidate me on what he meant by the things he thought and felt about you I thought you changed, I thought you changed No, but you didn't did you No, but you didn't did you No, but you didn't did you No, but you didn't did you No, but you didn't did you No, but you didn't did you Oooooooh You and me were complex I told you it was complex And you, at least you confessed The power is your object But you're no god, no god No god, no god Wish I never met you, may the Lordy bless you So he told me you were wearing robes Letras de cancionesYou were holy, like the son of God Everybody had told me after the fact You were bad for me, just a little cracked Maybe I was cracked for sticking through all of that bullshit like that I was a fool, I was quite unclean What a story, what a twist of things Someone told me you were getting better I have faith that you are getting better I hope you've changed, I hope you've changed No, but you didn't did you No, but you didn't did you No, but you didn't did you No, but you didn't did you No, but you didn't did you No, but you didn't did you Oooooooh You and me were complex I told you it was complex And you, at least you confessed The power is your object But you're a fraud, a fraud A fraud, a fraud Wish I never met you, may the Lordy bless You and me were complex You have the weirdest complex And true, at least you're complex It helps me write a song, yeah But you're no god, no god No god, no god Wish I never met you, may the Lordy bless you Since I have complex, you have a mess I am complex, you have a mess Since I have complex, you have a mess I am complex Wish I never met you, may the Lordy bless You and me were complex You told me it was complex And you, at least you confessed The power is your object But you're a fraud, a fraud A fraud, a fraud Wish I never met you, may the Lordy bless You and me were complex You have the weirdest complex And true, at least you're complex It helps me write a song, yeah But you're no god, no god No god, no god Wish I never met you, may the Lordy bless you From Letras Mania