From Your Mouth Testo

Sometimes life's not fair, I correct myself I mean All the time I feel like complaining but it only bothers you The things I do they make your blood run cold There's a lot of things that no one likes but, I want the Answers now, must be all confused somehow, did you Say what I heard about? I've heard a million Things gossips being sent to me I don't wanna Believe it, until I hear it from your mouth Tell me why are you friendly to my face, what I mean Is barely nice, when I'm not around hear you like to put me down Embarrassment is what I get