You keep running your mouth
And I'm stood here silent
I'm biting my tongue so hard
I'm bleeding now
It's just a joke, you should loosen up
I see smoke, think you're burning up
You can stand in front of me
But you don't know just how I'm feeling
And now I'm giving you the count of three
Move away, it's your last warning
One, two, three
La-da-da-da
One, two, three
La-da-da-da
One, two, three
Have your eyes been glued open?
Stuck in my direction
So whenever I look over
I'm looking right at you
You're not special, just delusional
Living life like it's fictional
You can stand in front of me
But you don't know just how I'm feeling
And now I'm giving you the count of three
Move away, it's your last warning
One, two, three
La-da-da-da
One, two, three
La-da-da-da
You're not special, just delusional
Living life like it's fictional
You're not special, just delusional
Living life like it's fictional
You can stand in front of me
But you don't know just how I'm feeling
And I won't give you the count of three
Move away, it's your last warning
Come back to reality
You should know I owe you nothing
And I won't give you the count of three
Move away, it's your last warning
One, two, three
La-da-da-da
One, two, three
La-da-da-da
One, two, three
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