You had it coming,
You only had yourself to blame.
If it was the other way around
I bet that you would have done the same.
Your bad habits,
Making me feel like I'm done.
Poping my heart
Like you pop your bubblegum.
"I'm not taken" you said.
6 was the number.
Dirty little liar
Oh, what a bummer.
You classified yourself as an artist,
Always out everynight,
Trying to find yoursef
Always finding someone to pick up a fight.
We weren't going to work out,
"It's for the best" I said.
You saw yourself as irreplaceable,
I saw you dead!
You had it coming,
You had it coming all along.
If you have use me and you've abused me,
How could they tell me they I was wrong.
You had it coming,
It all came just a little too far.
You thought you were irreplaceable,
Now dead it's all you are.
Patrício (11º D)
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