Stupid Us
He tourtures me in the kindest ways
The abuser at work, at his best game
He hits check mate as we play
His many ways brings tears
As his game is filled with lies,
Wants and needs. Just for him.
The beautiful monster with guitar
Fame girls and all. Im the envy
If only they knew
If only they knew
My money went to him
His nights went to him
His friends went to him
As i stayed and wept
As i left, the World watch
As I was the dumb one
Cause he the star with the right look
But in the end, if they had him
They would wept with the using cheater
So is his goodlooking arm worth it?
Do you still think im stupid
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