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Disposable

 

Disposable


Said it was real, said it was right
Had me hanging on every word and believing every line
You got me good, boy, you got me bad
And I was out of your picture before the camera could flash
It's like I went out of style, it's like I'm old news
You wanted to try me on like a temporary tattoo
Guess it didn't look like you wanted it to
Like you wanted it to

Disposable, like something that you're fine to lose
I should've known that's all I ever was to you
When you used me up, wore me down
When you were done, you threw me out
Like I was disposable
Mmm, to you, I was disposable

Guess I ran out of what you wanted
So you went ahead and found somebody new that's got it
But she's gonna go out of style, like they all do
You're running out of room for your temporary tattoos
'Cause it never looks like you want it to
Like you want it to

Disposable, like something that you're fine to lose
I should've known that's all I ever was to you
When you used me up, wore me down
When you were done, you threw me out
Like I was disposable
Mmm, to you, I was disposable

Like a pair of cheap shades from a truck stop
Like the prize at the bottom of a cereal box
Like a penny on the pavement of a parking lot
That you don't pick up 'cause it ain't worth a lot
Boy, I'm not

Disposable, like something that you're fine to lose
I should've known that's all I ever was to you
When you used me up, wore me down
When you were done, you threw me out
Like I was disposable
Oh, to you, I was disposable, yeah...

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