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If you want something broke,
You better give it to me.
Got away of disappointing
That you wouldn't believe.
I can take a good intention.
And turn it on its head,
I can make you pray to God
And wish we’d never met.
Nobody knows
Where this razor has been.
If you want something broke,
Better give it to me.
Because I can make you hurt,
I can take you down so low,
I’ll make you want to cry,
I can make you say goodbye.
I can make you hurt,
I can take you down so low,
And then you'll know that maybe
You'd be better off when I'm not around.
You'd be better off with somebody else,
So put me back on the shelf.
See I'm the kind of person
Who can barely be loved.
I solve every equation
With a push and a shove.
Now that I love you,
I'm afraid it's too late.
If you get too close,
I'll only push you away.
Cause I can make you hurt,
I can take you down so low,
I’ll make you want to cry,
I can make you say goodbye.
I can make you hurt,
I can take you down so low,
And then you'll know that maybe
You'd be better off when I'm not around.
I was better lost before I was found.
I've got a history of misery.
So baby listen to me,
Put me back on the shelf
And give this pain to somebody else.
Cause I can make you hurt,
I can take you down so low,
I’ll make you want to cry,
I can make you say goodbye.
I can make you hurt,
I can take you down so low,
And then you'll know that, maybe,
You'd be better off when I'm not around.
I can make you cry,
I can make you say goodbye,
I can make you hurt,
I can take you down so low,
And then you'll know that, maybe,
You'd be better off when I'm not around.