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Eyeliners The Here Comes Trouble

'm through with you and I've had it too 'cause you pushed me way to far This time, you're gonnna play my game So watch out baby 'cause Here comes trouble

I see this guy everything He's real cool but he's not the same As every other guy i see I wanna meet him someday My knees wobble, I begin to shake Can

Do you think i care about what you say Well I don't, if i did i would be crazy You think your words will take a toll on me Well they won't, they don'

skin You've pissed me off and My patience is beginning to wear thin I hate to see you come my way You know i'd rather that you just go away You come

You think that things are bad How can it get worse It seems as though somewhere I may have taken a wrong turn My love for you is a bomb That i just cannot

better get dress cuz i don't wanna be late I don't wanna be late-cuz there's a lot to do I'm gonna change my clothes Put on my stiletto shoes Put on my eyeliner

We're still talking about the same ol' shit And i'm oh so sick of it Regurgitate the same old lines When i feel we've neared the end I find you here

say Wish it didn't have to end this way But it doesn't matter anyway I know you oh so well and i can already tell What you'll say before the words come