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It's hard to admit that you're the reason why I'm leaving And on that note I hope you find another person to destroy. And don't you ever accuse me of Loving you Those were just empty words to say to get Oh whatever I wanted What a story to tell your children when you're older And how you're fifteen in my car I did my best to let you know it wasn't what I wanted What the hell You're just a song And first things first Let's get this straight I'm the saint and you're the beggar You're the one who should be at my feet And what makes you think Those words I said Were ever true You're just an excuse for a friend SongtexteI hope you're listening as You speed around that corner And drive directly at that tree Before you hit I want to know exactly what you're thinking Oh could it be me? I hope you die in a horrible accident So I can be The one who sings at your underground The crowd will scoff as the chorus resounds The children's ears are covered now Well this is the moment I've been waiting for I hope you die in a horrible accident So I can be The one who sings at your underground The crowd will scoff as the chorus resounds The children's ears are covered now Well this is the moment I've been waiting for And don't you ever accuse me of Loving you Those were just empty words to say to get Oh whatever I wanted and first things first Let's get this straight I'm the saint and you're the beggar You're the one who should be at my feet (Thanks to Kaitlin for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania