You, with your words like knives
And swords and weapons that आप use against me
You have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feeling like I'm nothing
You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard
Calling me out when I'm wounded
You picking on the weaker man
You can take me down with just one single blow
But आप don't know, what आप don't know...
Someday I'll be living in a big ol' city
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Someday I'll be big enough so आप can't hit me
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Why आप gotta be so mean?
You, with your switching sides
And your wildfire lies and your humiliation...
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