Shiny floor, slippery feet
Lights are dim, my eyes can’t meet
The reflection that turns my images
Upside down so I can’t see
Think you know everything
You really don’t know nothing
I wish that you were more intelligent
So you could see that what you are doing is
So shitty, to me
Thirty five,
People couldn’t count,
On two hands the amount of times you made me stop,
Stop and think why are you being such a dickhead for?
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