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Excuses, excuses.
With that, one thing reduces.
You say you're grounded, you say you're busy,
You say you have a headache and you're dizzy.
I've always believed you, but that's starting to end
Because you've made an excuse each time, my friend.
You were my everything, I worshiped you.
But now I've lost some respect for you.

Description
Excuses, excuses.
With that, one thing reduces.
You say you're grounded, you say you're busy,
You say you have a headache and you're dizzy.
I've always believed you, but that's starting to end
Because you've made an excuse each time, my friend.
You were my everything, I worshiped you.
But now I've lost some respect for you.