I lie but punish it to be truth
For you to believe
I hate but put up a fake smile
To make you think I like
Jealous of what you have I don't
Pretending I'm so happy for you
You've got all the cars, why can't I?
You've got all the girls why can't I?
You've got all the money why can't I?
Then you got all the looks why can't I either
Mar 21
Mar 21, 2026 at 11:56 PM UTC
I lie but punish it to be truth
For you to believe
I hate but put up a fake smile
To make you think I like
Jealous of what you have I don't
Pretending I'm so happy for you
You've got all the cars, why can't I?
You've got all the girls why can't I?
You've got all the money why can't I?
Then you got all the looks why can't I either
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