Stop And Erase
You think you know me so well,
You put me down, it builds you up,
You're kicking me around,
You just can't get enough
And all your friends surround you,
And without them by your side,
You start to show your weekness,
It's something you can't hide,
Yeah, Yeah
Well stop and erase,
'Cause I'm gonna
wipe that smile off your no it all face
Whoao
Laugh well you can,
You're livin' it up,
But read my lips,
the joke is on you,
Whoao
I figured it out,
You're all about,
walking tall on the people you knock down,
Well stop and erase,
'Cause I'm gonna,
wipe that smile off your know it all face
Whoao
I'm waking up, I'm feeling,
What I was scared to feel before,
I got my eyes wide open,
Won't take it anymore
All the lies and teasing,
Guess, I could never be that cool,
You had them all believing,
But know that's through,
Yeah, Yeah
Well stop and erase,
'Cause I'm gonna
wipe that smile off your no it all face
Whoao
Laugh well you can,
You're livin' it up,
But read my lips,
the joke is on you,
Whoao
I figured it out,
You're all about,
walking tall on the people you knock down,
Well stop and erase,
'Cause I'm gonna,
wipe that smile off your know it all face
Count down,
The tables have turned,
Better wise up,
You have got a lot to learn,
'Cause you're alone now,
Well stop and erase,
'Cause I'm gonna
wipe that smile off your no it all face
Whoao
Laugh well you can,
You're livin' it up,
But read my lips,
the joke is on you,
Whoao
I figured it out,
You're all about,
walking tall on the people you knock down,
Well stop and erase,
'Cause I'm gonna,
wipe that smile off your know it all face
Well stop and erase,
'Cause I'm gonna
wipe that smile off your no it all face
Whoao
Laugh well you can,
You're livin' it up,
But read my lips,
the joke is on you,
Whoao
I figured it out,
You're all about,
walking tall on the people you knock down,
Well stop and erase,
'Cause I'm gonna,
wipe that smile off your know it all face
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