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Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah.
Get a friend to get my things,
Back from your place while you're away.
I'll get the chance to say the things,
I should have said, but couldn't say.
Hannah dear, forever friends.
Sincerely yours, never again.
Dear Hannah, have a drink on me.
Dear Hannah, hand your hand away.
Dear Hannah, how did it feel to trade my trust for a touch,
And your soul for a quick fuck?
Imagine that we never met.
You'll do the same, from the looks of it.
Imagine that you never lied,
Oh yeah that's right, it's what you did the first time.
Hannah dear, forever friends.
Sincerely yours, never again.
Dear Hannah, have a drink on me.
Dear Hannah, hand your hand away.
Dear Hannah, how did it feel to trade my trust for a touch,
And your soul for a quick fuck?
Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah, have a drink on me.
Dear Hannah, hand your hand away.
Dear Hannah, how did it feel to trade my trust for a touch,
And your soul for a quick fuck?
Dear Hannah, have a drink on me.
Dear Hannah, hand your hand away.
Dear Hannah, how did it feel to trade my trust for a touch,
And your soul for a quick fuck?
Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah.
Get a friend to get my things,
Back from your place while you're away.
I'll get the chance to say the things,
I should have said, but couldn't say.
Hannah dear, forever friends.
Sincerely yours, never again.
Dear Hannah, have a drink on me.
Dear Hannah, hand your hand away.
Dear Hannah, how did it feel to trade my trust for a touch,
And your soul for a quick fuck?
Imagine that we never met.
You'll do the same, from the looks of it.
Imagine that you never lied,
Oh yeah that's right, it's what you did the first time.
Hannah dear, forever friends.
Sincerely yours, never again.
Dear Hannah, have a drink on me.
Dear Hannah, hand your hand away.
Dear Hannah, how did it feel to trade my trust for a touch,
And your soul for a quick fuck?
Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah, have a drink on me.
Dear Hannah, hand your hand away.
Dear Hannah, how did it feel to trade my trust for a touch,
And your soul for a quick fuck?
Dear Hannah, have a drink on me.
Dear Hannah, hand your hand away.
Dear Hannah, how did it feel to trade my trust for a touch,
And your soul for a quick fuck?
Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah.
Dear Hannah.
Lyrics submitted by funkyfresh
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This song is about one of the ex-girlfriends of one the singers, Trace Cyrus. Hanna Beth is a model who totally used Trace for the money and fame. When he finally found out, he was pretty frekin annoyed, as anyone would be, and here's the song.