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Don't tell me you couldn't do itI'm always right when I intuitGod is in the things you loveSo don't you punch me with kid glovesAnd if you really wanted thisYou'd shake your life, you'd sell your kidsAnd if you really wanted this then you'd admit I'mAlways right (x4)I can see your protestationsAs merely manipulationsWhat you feel is not the issueYou're so polite I want to hit youAnd hope that you'll retaliateAnd prove my fears legitimateI'd like to thank you, though it's trite,For assuring me I'mAlways right (x4)Worst offenders hide their crimesAs you've denied yours countless timesSo don't plead for a lighter sentenceBe contrite and show repentanceAnd demonstrate your love for meBy handing me your diariesI'll skim them til I'm justifiedLetras de cancionesIt says right here I'mAlways right (x4)Say what you like but I'm not listeningMy fangs are white and sharp and glisteningYou seem like my favorite gradeI even earned this with straight AsAs God made Adam in his imageYou'll emulate me when I'm finishedI'll give you the gift of lightIf you concede I'mAlways right (x8) From Letras Mania