Sorry, But Your Friends Are Hot by Zebrahead
Go, go, go, go
You are my one and only
But one can seem so fucking lonely
Shut up, shut up
Can't hear me out
I got a bad habit I can't live without
Something wicked this way comes
Infidelity, infidelity
It's only sex, I'm just having fun
I'm the king of unaccountability
I was born with a devil on my shoulder
I had a guilty heart right from the start
I was born with a devil on my shoulder
It's ripping me apart
My hands are tied
With this feeling comes no conscience
Do or die (Do or die)
I'm content in misery
Don't even try understanding all this pain
The reason why
I don't know
Maybe you're to blame
Go, go, go
You're so blind it's easy
Do anything just to try to please me
Shut up, shut up
Listen to what I say
Time is running out you should bail today
Something wicked this way comes
Guilt inside of me, guilt inside of me
The king of pain I'm his only son
Make you wish you'd never put your trust in me
I was born with a devil on my shoulder
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