Glory Days I Hate You More taby ukulele według Emma Blackery

[Verse 1]
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When I first met you I swore,
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That I’d never fall for someone like you.
And yet, here I am again,
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Kidding myself you were worth it.

[Chorus 1]
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But you weren’t worth a second of my time 
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And now we never talk and it suits me fine,
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Secretly, I hope that you’re alone.
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Why should I care, when you clearly don’t?

[Verse 2]
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Last night, I threw out your things,
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Except for all the sh*t that I could sell.
Because you may as well be good for something.
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There wasn’t all that much 
                   B
that you did well.

[Chorus 2]
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I hope in years to come I hate you more,
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To make up for the fact that I once swore,
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I’d never let you in to bring me down.
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I know you never wanted me around.

[Verse 3]
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But I’m not bitter, I swear,
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If you got here by a car, I wouldn’t care.
Well, it’s a far cry from a year ago
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When back then you were someone 
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I used to know.

[Chorus 3]
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Am I wasting time with all these words?
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It’s nothing that your friends haven’t heard.
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And when you think back to our glory days,
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I hope you have nothing nice to say 
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When you think back to our glory days,
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I hope you have nothing nice to say
Em                                     B
I hope you have nothing nice to say