They wont let you off that easy
They'll make you suffer first
They wont stop until
They've gotten to your heart
They'll make sure that you'll cry
And make you want to die
They arent the sorta person
Your going to want to know
They'll kill you with thier smile
They'll shoot you with their words
They'll make you want to be with them
And then they'll make it worse

They'll grab your heart by its neck
Make you beg and plead
You'll want to be with them forever
They'll make you go to your knees
They'll tell you to please leave
They arent the sorta person
You will want to know
Their heartbreakers
And their on a roll

 
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