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Busted, I’m jumping to conclusions regarding you
Done and dusted yeah, under no illusions so far it’s true
Less than ten seconds and you made up your mind
Another six weeks until you move your behind
Trusting, feeling no confusion, the gospel truth
Took me ten seconds to reveal your disguise
Another six weeks until I leave you behind
Is it bad if I want you dead?

Dusted, acting on an impulse may not be wise
Gonna trust it yeah, fact is that it’s simple you gots to die
Less than ten seconds and it came to me
Another six weeks until you cease to be
Sussed it, I’m Robert De Niro with better lines
Gimme ten seconds of morality
Another six weeks and we got clarity
Is it bad if I want you dead?

I am regret

The wicked hand of fate, the hint you did not take
the ultimate mistake, I’m back to haunt you, yeah
Inaudible goodbyes, imperfect alibis
the doubt that did not die
I’m back to haunt you, yeah, haunting you

I’m your will, unread, unbending
I’m your bill, your payment pending
I’m your life and now I’m ending. Bye


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