A New Woman

Being there

if you think it's so much fun without me.
Why abuse me.
Then why use me when you got nobody to talk to.
I can turn around and be a b****, but i do not want to.
Why not just say the truth?
Easy to know that you got no life and when you need to use me you know i will always be there.


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