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I got you a gift You didn't want me to but, I did Two pairs of scissors So you and him Can cut me out of your pictures Took the back way home The dirt roads were covered with snow Because it might be easier to spend This cold night with an ambulance Because when I wake up With two broken legs The strangers there will tell me it'll be okay I want to know Was it me or was it your cold You said you couldn't kiss me But your eyes read something's missing Your notes said you've been busy But your cars been parked out on his street How many times Did you lie and say âI love youâ How many times Did you wish these lips were his I hate you more than I have ever hated anyone And I'm still losing sleep over it Letras de canciones You better listen tell him To keep his distance I'll tear the skin off his face Replace his nails with razorblades Just so you can see him From Letras Mania