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last to know

when you left me for her
i was away and was last to know
you was my first love
you was my one happiness
i put my head through glass because of you
i cut out my pain
i though i was the bad one
you triccked me
you lied to me
you cheated on me
but when i leave for the dead
you'll be the last to know
and when you relize how i am
and you want me
i'll be gone...





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