Music: Wolfgang Ormond
Don't you make me a friend
All those texts that I resend
Don't care if you come back dead or alive
I'm countin' sheep, just to pass the time
Dice roll, snake eyes
Dumb bitch, don't cry
****ed up, no life
What's with your lies?
Bitchslapped my eyes
I know you got a whole catalog of my life
(my life)
Tryin' oh tryin'
Yeah I'm dyin oh dyin'
To meet you
Slap a bitch with a chopstick then I rock shit
I don't wanna go back home
'Cause I'm cryin' oh cryin'
Yeah I'm tryin' oh tryin'
To make you
Shut the **** up right now
Oh I do
Not wanna go back down
You'll never see me again
T-Take back the hand that I led
D-Dopamine to suicide for coraline
**** the scene, I'm 18, but who am I?
Chopstick came in
I only talk to people for entertainment
I don't really give a **** bout what they sayin'
I just listen and move on
Why the hell aren't your shoes on?
Get the **** out!
I've been thinkin' so much
I don't even know what I wanted to say
All the games you sat through
Wanted to play
I can't, find out why you wanted to stay around
Shake my head
'Cause I know that I ****ed up
Back of the room
Ain't nobody can shush us
And I promise it's just us again and again
And I'm sorry to break this news to my friend
Gotta chopstick rock shit
Yeah I keep it goin' in the moshpit
Mop it
762 make you wanna stop
Won't find me again
I'm too lost, but
You not back now
When you sat down
Always feeling devoid up in the background
Always speakin' the truth
Got nothin to lose
So I
Fillin' the room with nothin' but looms and lies
I don't care what you have to say
Please get out
I don't want you to stay
Slap a bitch with a chopstick then I rock shit
I don't wanna go back home
'Cause I'm cryin' oh cryin'
Yeah I'm tryin' oh tryin'
To make you
Shut the **** up right now
Oh I do
Not wanna go back down