Don't like it when people cross their limits
Like we're friends, but don't cross your limits
I may be patient but have my limits
Not saying a word, but you've crossed the limits
We showed them our place
They kept showing their face
Keep turning up whenever you like
I know for a fact that something's up
Saw it in your face the last time we saw
Your sly smile, like what you take me for?
But your ways I can't reform.
Each time you draw close, I detest you more
You're doing fine, how'd you survive before?
Mother's heart is golden, you can be sure
She speaks to me, you can be sure
You took your troubles and went to her
Like one friend before you, my gentle sir
Don't be like that, my gentle sir
A quiet message I sent him loud and clear
I may have to do the same for you, I fear
And I came to detest you, my friend.
Always taking, never give
When you're around, I ain't free
And I came to detest you, my friend..
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