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What goes around

Would you like an award for what you did
think you deserve a prize for what you hid
Think your the bomb cuz you hid it so well
Convinced you had me under your spell
Should I thank you for opening up my eyes
When I was blinded by your many lies
Looking all smug, thinking your so bad
Dont even realize exactly what you had
But thats ok, your regret it
I’ll make sure you never forget it
Just remember, when your world comes crashing down
What goes around, comes around

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