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Sore Winner

I walk, you run, feel so outdone

You always wanted it to be one on one

I cuss, you're free, make me believe

That you've been innocent till proven guilty

So scrape my hands and knees

Softer now I bleed for your forgiveness

'Cause the world can't stand to witness

You keep tearing me down

Looks like I met my match today

Blame me in everything, make me a rival

But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a sore winner

Losing is not your thing, can't hold the title

But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a sore winner

I watch you feed, pick up your speed

It can't be saving if its already been won

I play for keeps but you don't listen

[Incomprehensible] I'm what you're missing

Missing out on forgiveness, competition

So scrape my hands and knees

Softer now I read your mind as interest

As were coming down to inches

You keep tearing me down

Looks like I met my match today

Blame me in everything, make me a rival

But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a sore winner

Losing is not your thing, can't hold the title

But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a sore winner

Blame me in everything, make me a rival

But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a sore winner

Losing is not your thing can't hold the title

But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a sore winner

Blame me in everything, make me a rival

But you still don't see that you're a sore winner

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