You don't have anything personal against me do you? You bet I've got something personal against you! We know You stole our song You were there Every touch in wrong You were there Fuckin' wrote it all down You invent Everything you've done Now you bet that I've got something personal against you! You deny All the sleaze and graffiti You inflect You look from our path It's minus and you're impossible laps We know What you've been lyin' about Now you bet that I've got something personal against you! You deny Sitting at the corner You die But the love of your own You've got Nowhere to go but down

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Writer(s): GARY ARTHUR MCDANIEL, GREGORY REGIS GINN