Least Favorite Gentleman Songtext

Cash Harrison

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Least Favorite Gentleman Songtext
I dont care, no I dont care
If you scream til you cant talk.
And i dont care no, i wouldnt dare
But you can kick til you cant walk.

Youve got some growing up to do
Just a child of only 22
Its not my fault that 9 others stole from you
Youve got some growing up to do.
Fidelity, do you even know what that mean?
A five dollar word but your tongues too poor.
I already said that i beg but
Ill say it a million times more.

Youve got some growing up to do
Just a child of only 22
Its not my fault that 9 others stole from you
Youve got some growing up to do.

So go ahead and wish me dead
It dont mean a thing at all.
Yeah go ahead and stick your pins
Straight into that tiny doll.

Youve got some growing up to do
Just a child of only 22
Its not my fault that 9 others stole from you
Youve got some growing up to do.
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