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I don't know why you pry, get me feeling like a criminal No matter how high you sigh, you can't deny your (you're) subliminal And every time you fire up a cigarette, you You take a little of my breath away Don't front real fly when you're coming up shy You turn around and settle for the next best thing And every time you cry, you up and say it's hypocritical And who the hell am I, (am I to disagree?) So go ahead, deny the individual The only one who understand a word you say Don't front real fly when you're coming up dry You'll turn around and settle for the next best thing Letras de canciones You know you're terrified of an audience that's critical Like who the hell are they to try and undermine me? So every time I smile a little cynical, you You act as if you've seen the worst of me Don't front real fly when you're coming up shy You turn around and settle for the next best thing From Letras Mania