I didn't see through your bullshit Suffer for what someone else did Looks like you've been here before Back stabs again & again Can't avoid some things Echoes from the street calling to your name Small town gossip, friends turned on me
I didn't see through your bullshit Suffer for what someone else did Looks like you've been here before Back stabs again & again Can't avoid some things Echoes from the street calling to your name Small town gossip, friends turned on me