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P.O.S.
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What Are The Lyrics For P.O.S. By (hed) p.e.?
I'm sorry I couldn't live up to
So sorry I couldn't be like you I'm sorry I couldn't become What you are I couldn't have tried any less I hate becoming your regret I kinda like what you put me through Maybe you're not like them Maybe they're not really your friends Maybe you think too fucking hard Too fucking hard You can't take it from me How can you take what was never mine I could have done so much more I could have been so much more Now I'm one person less than I used to be So what am I supposed to think So what am I supposed to think So what am I supposed to think So what am I supposed to think I couldn't have tried any less I hate becoming your regret I kinda like what you put me through Bitch! Hoe! Cunt! Slut! Tramp! Liar! Whore! You can't take it from me How can you take what was never mine You can't take it from me How can you take, what was never mine |
Who Wrote P.O.S. By (hed) p.e.?
Jerrad Shain, Wes Geer
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What's The Duration Of The P.O.S. By (hed) p.e.?The duration of P.O.S. is 3:13 minutes and seconds. |
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