(WIND)
(OMINOUS SOUNDS)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
(GASPING FOR AIR)
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♪ SINCE YOU BOUGHT THE JURY, THEY'LL CALL ME GUILTY ♪
♪ THEY'LL CALL ME GUILTY ♪
♪ YOU BOUGHT THE JURY, THEY'LL CALL ME GUILTY ♪
♪ EVEN THOUGH YOU KNOW THE REAL ME ♪
♪ YOU CAN'T BE THE CHEATER, CONVINCIN' NONBELIEVER ♪
♪ AND I AIN'T IN MY FEELINGS ♪
♪ I'M OUT BUT I LET YOU SAY THAT YOU'RE THE GOOD GUY ♪
♪ 'CAUSE THIS AIN'T WHAT LOVE LOOKS LIKE ♪
♪ PLAY LIKE YOU'RE THE GOOD GUY ♪
♪ PLAY LIKE, PLAY LIKE, PLAY LIKE YOU'RE THE GOOD GUY ♪
♪ HERE WE GO, A GET IN, FROM HEROES TO VILLAINS ♪
♪ USED TO BE YOUR ROMEO, BUT WE WERE BOTH WERE JILTED ♪
♪ A COUPLE OF TIMES, SO WE HAD A SLIPPERY SLOPE TO DEAL WITH ♪
♪ BUT STILL IT GAVE ME HOPE ♪
♪ THAT WE'LL GET THROUGH IT TOGETHER, A SEVERED EARLOBE ♪
♪ MAILED TO YOU IN AN E-N-V-E LOPE ♪
♪ WOULD BE DOPE, BUT ♪
♪ WHAT KIND OF LENS CAN YOU GO? ♪
♪ PULL A VINCENT VAN GOGH, JUST TO CONVINCE A DAMN HO ♪
♪ TO BE A HOUSEWIFE WHO OUTRIGHT LIES ♪
♪ SHE'S BLACKOUT DRUNK, NOW SHE'S BACKIN' OUT MY DRIVE ♪
♪ I RAN OUTSIDE, WHY'S SHE TRYNA ACT OUT? ♪
♪ SHE'S JUST ABOUT MY SIZE ♪
♪ HIT ME IN THE MOUTH TWICE ♪
♪ GUYS, WHEN SOMEONE YOU DIE FOR STICKS A STEAK KNIFE IN YOUR HEART ♪
♪ DO YOU TRY MORE? ♪
♪ ANOTHER LATE NIGHT IN ♪
♪ SHE STUMBLES THROUGH MY DOOR, LETS THE DAYLIGHT IN ♪
♪ AND ALL WE DO'S FIGHT MORE AND I AIN'T VIOLENT ♪
♪ BUT SHE'S GOIN' THROUGH MY DRAWERS TO PLANT THE K-Y IN ♪
♪ I'M GETTIN' ACCUSED BY A WHORE ♪
♪ WHO SMELLS LIKE CYANIDES AND ♪
♪ WHO HAS PROBABLY SCREWED FIVE MORE GUYS, SUCKED EIGHT, NINE MEN ♪
♪ I'M TAKIN' TWO BY FOURS, TO OUR EIGHT BY TENS ♪
♪ BITCH IT'S YOU I TORE, OUT THE FRAME, I WIN ♪
♪ PUT UP A NEW HIGH SCORE, BEAT THIS GAME I'M IN ♪
♪ AND HERE'S SOME TWO-PLY FOR ♪
♪ WHEN YOU DATE MY FRIENDS, IN ORDER TO WIPE YOUR ASS ♪
♪ WHEN YOU MOVED YOUR BOWELS WHEN WE RENEWED OUR VOWS ♪
♪ THIS THE THANKS I GET ♪
♪ I'M WAITIN' FOR THE DATE I CAN HEAR YOU SAY ♪
♪ "MARSHALL, WHAT A SKANK I'VE BEEN ♪
♪ AND THERE'S A NEW GUY, YOU'RE BEING REPLACED BY HIM" ♪
♪ GOT YOUR TUBES TIED FOR HIM ♪
♪ GOT THAT BOOB JOB FOR HIM ♪
♪ HURTS ME TO MY CORE ♪
♪ BUT THE PAIN I'M IN, AFTER YOU I SWORE ♪
♪ TO MAKE THE GRAY SKIES IN ♪
♪ HERE COMES THE RAYS LIKE WIND ♪
♪ YOU GET A PAY HIKE, AND, AM I THE GOOD GUY, OR? ♪
♪ DO I JUST PLAY LIKE HIM AND HOPE THAT HE DUMPS YOU? ♪
♪ IT'S LIKE THE DREAM COME TRUE, JUST TO SCREAM "FUCK YOU" ♪
♪ GUESS YOU TAKE LIFE IN THE SAME WAY YOU PLAY DICE THEN ♪
♪ 'CAUSE YOU JUST LOOK AT ME AND ROLL THEM LITTLE SNAKES EYES IN ♪
♪ - SINCE - SINCE YOU BOUGHT THE JURY THEY'LL CALL ME GUILTY ♪
♪ THEY'LL CALL ME GUILTY ♪
♪ YOU BOUGHT THE JURY ♪
♪ THEY'LL CALL ME GUILTY ♪
♪ EVEN THOUGH YOU KNOW THE REAL ME ♪
♪ YOU CAN'T BE THE CHEATER, CONVINCIN' NONBELIEVER ♪
♪ AND I AIN'T IN MY FEELINGS ♪
♪ I'M OUT BUT I LET YOU SAY THAT YOU'RE THE GOOD GUY ♪
♪ 'CAUSE THIS AIN'T WHAT LOVE LOOKS LIKE ♪
♪ YOU CAN'T BE THE CHEATER, CONVINCIN' NONBELIEVER ♪
♪ AND I AIN'T IN MY FEELINGS ♪
♪ I'M OUT BUT I LET YOU SAY THAT YOU'RE THE GOOD GUY ♪
♪ THEY LIKE, "YOU'RE THE GOOD GUY," THEY LIKE, THEY LIKE ♪
♪ THEY LIKE, "YOU'RE THE GOOD GUY" ♪