Friday the thirteenth
Lets see what you bring
Any more misery than usual
I’ve seen it all already
Double my work load
Are you going to try break me
Or hurt and leave me
Come on lets see what you’ve got
Bring it on, I can take it
I’m ready for the abuse
I’m ready for it to hit the fan
The day is still early
And I’m calling you out
I want to see what you’re made of
Friday the thirteenth
Lets see what you bring
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