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The joke's on you You're hiding at the back of the room Now i'm coming out to find you You made your last mistake You pushed me way too fucking far How dare you fucking doubt me? If you're putting your shit above the things that count Then your days are numbered And you can count me out Open up your eyes, and try and find something in life Instead of sitting around Chatting shit to my friends I value the things i have But they don't mean everything They don't mean half as much as friendship means I'll fucking find you Of that I'm sure Fucking take me on And i'll assure That you won't come back for more I'll fucking find you Of that I'm sure And i won't stop Til your blood's on the floor From Letras Mania