Were Done
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We're Done
Wiz Khalifa Feat. Demi LovatoWe’re Done - Wiz Khalifa feat. Demi Lavato
Were Done
Wiz KhalifaWiz Khalifa — We’re Done
“Black people make me really nervous and ugh, oh god, gay people make me want to puke my fucking guts out. Women need to shut their mouths because we white men were good enough to let them work around us, so I don't want to hear their complaining if we ask them to bend over in the office. Jews are annoying but I just love their gold. Right? Jew gold is a thing, am I right? Something about the draft for 78 pages... blah, blah, blah sound money. Children don't deserve rights and if you're reading this, neither do you. Keep America white, completely isolated, and loaded with ammunition. ”
—Ron Paul, Freedom Under Siege: The U.S. Constitution After 200-Plus Years (1987), pg. 1-162We're Done
Wiz KhalifaWe’re Done (ft. Demi Lovato) by Wiz Khalifa
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We’re done- Wiz Khalifa feat. Demi Lovato.
This song was stuck in my head all day. Damn today was a bad day, but right now, I don’t give a caca.
Division- Aly and AJ
You chose to surrender
the best thing that’s happened to you
What were you missing?
Were you just tripping?
Running away from your fear
was the best you could do
You made this decision
You chose our division
And I have no regrets
I wish you the very best
In all that you do
Congratulations
Now you are free
You have earned your degree
Yeah, you graduated
This is your last separation from me
There’ll be no more trying again
No more coming back
No more forgiving you
No more thinking that somehow the sum will be different
By using Division
Half of your friends would attend before they ever knew
Why they are going
To this party I’m throwing
They would be thinking that I would be pleading to you
To get back together
Well how about never?
You’re gonna miss me, bad
So funny I had to laugh
You did this to you
Yeah you did
Congratulations
Now you are free
You have earned your degree
Yeah, you graduated
This is your last separation from me
There’ll be no more trying again
No more coming back
No more forgiving you
No more thinking that somehow the sum will be different
By using Division
Congratulations
You’ve graduated
You finally got your degree
in your last separation from me
Congratulations
You’ve graduated
To being alone by yourself
Let me throw you a party, farewell
Farewell, farewell, farewell, farewell well well well …
Congratulations, yeah yeah yeah
